hopes dreams only become real
when we infuse them with energy
vigour gift them with faith belief
strength to wake into life hopes
cannot reach their destination
if we leave them unattended
in a dessert without water food
shade shelter to parch die of thirst
without aid
to become
a graveyard
of bleached
dry bones
broken hopes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
without aid to become a graveyard of bleached dry bones broken hopes /// beautifully written about the hope and dream// many many thanks for your always dedication