Dreams of a Poet
The Poet dreamt over night
The Poet dreamt of days
Entwined the light of hopes
To make a ray of hopes
To enlighten the universe
The Poet dreamt all days and nights
To express the murmuring flow
Where life flows despite of all obstacles
To disperse all obscurity of life
The Poet dreams with open eyes
Which always comes true
The life encircles the life
Makes a greater circle
Procreates and dies
Leaves behind a magnificent deeds
Humours flows with wind
To an infinitive direction
Which will never come back.
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excellent dreams of a poet. leaves behind magnificent deeds-humors flows with wind-to an infinitive direction-which will never come back-