I need to dream
To lift my senses,
So I dream,
To lighten up with new experiences in mind,
Where present, past and unknown future
Mingle freely
Creating magic waves.
The dance of gentle breeze
Brings in the fragrance,
The colour and freshness fill in everywhere,
There are responses from the flowers,
Unuttered voices give
A rhythm to nature.
The hopes and desires
Create a condition of utter anxiety,
In the avalanches of pulsating moments.
They open flood gates of memories,
There are still more new realities,
That I feel as not having seen.
I jump out of dream to wake up
And find all missing.
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The dance of gentle breeze Brings in the fragrance, The colour and freshness fill in everywhere, There are responses from the flowers, Unuttered voices give A rhythm to nature. dream a lot.. we have very few dreamers...... work out and achieve and fulfill the dreams. tony