Your Two Wings Flying Into The Core Of Dream Poem by ALI RIAZ

O Lady!
You are!
Having your two wings flying into the core of dream -
'never come to know the beauty of morn,
never know the sleepy night'.
Your browny eyes always seek to find out the moan
what I say in my own words;
times over birth and death is an alternative term to you.
Sometime your life on the believing faith of people;
the light and darkness you put into a same purple.
Your open eyes never fall tear
but the open eyes fall the tears of joy,
your smile never stop the sorrow of happiness
but the smile stop the day to fall into the night.
O lady!
You have!
You have!
To take me with you.
I wanna be a morny bird;
take me into the dream
or cast me onto the floor -
its the easiness to stop my inseperable L E T T E R.
I am here:
come and sentence me!
Just leaving my poetic cyphers in search of my last hope of greed.