A Golden Dream - Poem by MINA BOULEKOU
were spread out everywhere
gushed into the atmosphere
to a whole new dimension
in the nest of my sky,
as a loot in my dome.
Magic radiated all over
like a Holy Temple in your Grace
I stood there… gazing your Glory
blessed as a human being
among the others! ! !
By Mina Boulekou
Copyright Mina Boulekou 2015
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