When The Dreams Don'T Move Poem by Constantinos Grigoriadis
When The Dreams Don'T Move
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There are some days like this,
when the dreams don't move,
and the hope is far away
and the present is black
when i come back to the past to find my rainbow.
I open the old box of my happy memories and i try to paint my thoughts with colors.
The colors that i try so many years to keep alive
For my colorless poor days.
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: memories,rainbow
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