Sunday, 17 September 2017

My dreams

What is wrong with my dreams

Eyes are floating and heart screams

Pond of joy is what i seek

From this mighty sea one drop please

Forlorn hands and stunned feet

Surrender to sorrow ruptured and week

Eyes are shrunked in this grief

Waiting for light with love and belief

Looking at the dark over the fleet 

I see a dog with ruptured knees 

Trying to stand and walk over the bridge

Just like my life he has been squeezed

Fighting with pain he stands strong

Just to fall in a stream like frozen frog 

Wriggling his feet to keep breath on 

Gets to a land like new born

Life is bridge for me as dog

With ruptured faith we must move on 

To find land of our goals

We must follow our inner hope 

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