Hard to believe
The nerves so likely relieve
With loads of questions flooding the mind
And the tendency revolving to mark the miles
And one breathe I smilled
I saw the light
And the night saw bright
My fantasy was realy
I woke up
Arrogant as ever before
I smilled once more
And I took a step
By that, I lived my dream
The emotion you play with words gets a concrete form.Always! That's your poem.
the miles that you walk and the smile upon your face, no one can ever replace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
u're always perfect in your ways.............as from the lines: I woke up Arrogant as ever before I smilled once more And I took a step By that, I lived my dream