Dreams- waiting right there
with open arms and brazen thoughts;
hoping against hope, that someone someday will try
and unveil her mysteries…
Dream… don’t let her remain like that.
She’s a dream, don’t take her to anonymity
shadows of obscurity scare her
passions of impulse fear her
she’s a subtle thought, a mystic reality
neither insinuate nor minimise
just let her gush thru’ and feel the highs.
Hold your breath and close your eyes
try to feel her impulse and give her a place of pride.
Don’t forget that the most beautiful things in this world
are seen with closed eyes…
Sweet dreams!!!