Saturday, July 17, 2010

D...R...E...A...M...S

Dreams fly...
without any wings
in the vast, endless sky

Dreams dare...
and calmly tread
where even angels normally fear

Dreams hope...
buoyed by an unexplained force
on life's otherwise slippery slope

Dreams die...
a slow agonising death
and right behind it the nightmares pry

Dreams rekindle...
the childlike joy in life
that sometimes begins to dwindle

Dreams dream...
of a smile, a laughter shared
of floating upwards on a sunlight beam

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