The dreams are just dreams they say
Unless revitalized and relived in reality
Is it the broken road down the rounding path
With a stop board that says
Life and anything living are prohibited
So how to give in and grow passionate about
The very idea that beats in the uneven heart
Who are you that makes me understand
That the blossoming flower was once a bud that
Shivered and quivered to give life
To the beautiful petals under the
Slithering sun or is it the
Only lady shining in the dark night
Inviting yet reserve of the life’s
Rituals that are just a facade of the
Journeys swept past
You are the will, you are the heart
you are the beat of the distant dreams
that are soundless yet inviting
me..yes I am confused of
the future that lays ahead
I want to dream free without
Any inhibitions, I want to
Break free and breathe
In the air that relaxes me and
My soul eternally makes me
Understand that dreams are just dreams
That vaporise as soon as you
Close your eyes...
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