I am that dream which you
have left behind since you
thought some dreams are
unreachable
but I remained in your mind
and grew up with days and
nights
you walked towards other
dreams and forgot about me
yet I stayed back in depths
of your essence
layers of life passed through
you and I witnessed them all
I waited for another time
when you would come back
and accept that once a dream
is conceived, it cannot die
I shall keep waiting till you
look back when perhaps your
hairs will turn silver
To
and new dreams will mean
nothing but shadows of your
own past
I will remain, silently floating
towards you to hold your
imagination again and be
with you forever...
I waited for another time when you would come back and accept that once a dream is conceived, it cannot die.......... dreams shall never die..... a powerful wishful thinking.......... but is it reality? we shall live in hope.. let your dreams come true dear poetess. tony
Lovely poem. Thanks for sharing here. Happy reading and writing. :)
Dreams are good to have, but if you ignore the dream you could end up losing out. Great poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this one Mr. Andalib.