Dream Poem by Chizu Giri

Dream



Wow! its so fun.
Fresh and clean air.
Calm and cool breeze.
Blue sky, white fluffy cloud
with a spectacular scene
of sunset all around.

I enjoy the life
given to me by god.
I flap my wings
as I fly up and high.
Yes, it's me, a happy bird
flying in the peaceful sky.

I hear a loud voice.
'Wake up', shouts someone.
Opening my eye I realize
It was a dream afterall.

Dream
Monday, September 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: disappointment
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fabrizio Frosini 28 September 2015

:) a nice write.. and a nice dream.. keep on writing, Chizu and Welcome at P.H. Cheers

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Khushi Giri 03 October 2015

Thank you #Fabrizio_Frosini for your view. I feel encouraged. Cheers.

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Kelly Kurt 28 September 2015

Beautiful dream, Chizu. It is a shame to wake up from such a dream. : -)

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Khushi Giri 03 October 2015

Yes, it feels bad to wake up from such dreams #Kelly_Kurt

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