Playing With My Dreams Poem by M. Asim Nehal
Playing With My Dreams
In my hand, like sand why you slip away
O my dreams, why do you fly like a kite astray
with every gust of wind when you soar
I keep longing and wanting more
I try to hold on, to keep you near
but like the wind you always disappear
when you fly by giving my hairs a slide
I come to terms realising you are just a tide.
O my dreams, before you unfold
how I wish to catch and hold
but like a cloud you're meant to roam
In the vast sky, you find your home
I watch you go with a heavy heart
knowing you'll never truly depart
for you will always be a part of me
a reminder of what could be.
I will keep chasing, like a child at play
my dreams you keep flying like a kite
and keep floating like a cloud
for even though you may seem out of reach
but in my heart, you'll forever preach (speak) .
Fabulous write.But can u catch? The dreams are sure to vanish when one wakes up.
I apologise for not reading this brilliant poem. I was mourning my dog TFS
This is just glowing with beauty, awe and inspiration! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Oh, This is ever so heart touching! .. Capturing the heart of every child and ! ..
Absolutely love this! .. This is so deeply deeply beautiful! ... Magnificent! ..
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/10/2024 12:51:58 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is an absolute gem.... thank u....my friend..