Some dreams cannot meet reality
Yet we water them, nurture them
We wake up every day to see them grow
And long to be drenched in their glow.
Some dreams cannot merge with destiny
Yet we let them flow in our blood stream
We keep them alive beneath our skins
And long to be carried by their wings.
Some dreams stay by our side
Like a pillow or a cushion
To put our tired heads on
Some dreams are just meant to be dreams
Yet stronger than reality.
Finally, a great poem! ! ! Wonderful poerty at its very best! !
We love our dreams and our dreams love us. Let reality be...Excellent poem!
Hi Nosheen, Excellent poem on human psychology. Dreams make our life worth living. End of dreams is end of life too. It is quite true that not all dreams come true.” If wishes were horses, beggars would have driven them.” Very beautifully written, captivating.: “ we let them flow in our blood stream We keep them alive beneath our skins And long to be carried by their wings.”
A beautiful poem on dreams. Nicely crafted to make it interesting to read. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well written poem....... Truly fantastic and inspiring......5 stars*****