Blossoming

It is like daydreaming, they upheld and smiled
Smashing thoughts among the untaken ones,
Untaken unable to leave the blossoming yard
We shall not perish to stillborn dreams, they shouted 

I heard'em and shouted along 
Inhaling all the dust of years, foregone
We were blossoming like sunflowers, unbound

when winds arrived town.

Bees and nectars flying around
So we could see what the dust really was
Nothing but joy, nothing but you.

No need to daydream when you're already dreaming, so said you;

As your lips touched my forehead

And happiness was our future to blossom, ahead.