Inside my empty room
there's only pictures in the dark,
I'm thinking in my solitude
because thoughts are what we are.
Outside in the darkness
faintly I hear a distant car,
now I'm dreaming in my solitude
because dreams are what we are.
Inside my empty room there's only pictures in the dark, I'm thinking in my solitude because thoughts are what we are.... thoughts and dream occupy unique position in our life. they make it colourful. beautiful write.... read mine... thoughts and all dreams not come true along with butterflies around
A beautiful poem Adi. Edward Kennedy said: '' The work goes on, the cause endures, the hope still lives and the dreams shall never die ''. Best Wishes naseer
This poem posseses mysterious flavour taking above and beyond through dreams. Thanks for sharing. A.
I love this poem too. Its words are full of meanings this is teh first time i read it and i really love it.
Wonderful write - dreaming dreams in solitude shows someone happy to have time alone...
A poem drawn in pen and ink. It suits the solitude of the night. Excellent. Kind regards, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You're right. We are dreams dreaming dreams.10.