Touch a dream
let it come our way;
like fresh river stream
so we'll be okey.
Nothing comes easy
in this life that goes on
times are a bit breezy
and struggles never done.
Touch a dream
give it some your days
when everything seem
just colored in grays.
All I am here saying
it dosen't need to be so,
we are all here staying
on the same lives row.
Touch a dream
and give it your try,
life is awards and deem
I don't know why.
Everything comes and goes
into the ways of life,
just like the wind blows
give it your strife.
This poem seems like a warning to dreamers. Touch it, that is keep it handy, because time is breezy, just like a bubble
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully inked. Loved reading it. Thanks.