Sometimes it feels,
So near
So close.
Focus
Because I am what have made.
My dreams,
I see on the opposite side.
Some things I dislike,
but there's always that something
I need.
I saw it the other day
On the other side of the bay
Loud and clear
and I try and reach
and I try and see.
Sometimes it looks
like fear.
So anxious,
deception
So I need.
But I glimpsed it today,
On the other side of the bay
like always
Loud and clear
and this time I try and reach
I try and see
for.
But this is my time
and I will try my best
to take back what's mine.
So I search for it
on the other side of the bay
Loud and clear
and I try and reach
for all the signs.
I promise I won't lose
the dreams I have made.
I promise I won't lose
the life I have paved.
even things so loud and clear could just be illusions in what you hope to hear and hope too see so clearly an everlasting fantasy of what you want to believe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dont risk if you can see that horizon go and grab it its all yours a lovely poem +++10 anjali