Friday, August 26, 2016

DREAM

Hi all! I wish to share another poem I wrote. Please read and don't forget to comment...

DREAM

I slept and dreamt a little dream
A world where anything was possible, one was his own deity supreme
I woke dismayed on my bed
No Jeannie, no magic just pillows overhead


I dreamt again and again and began

Folk tales of kings and mighty clan
Few broken pledges some future promises

Each dream possessed a thousand wishes



What if the mighty dreams we dreamt did fill

An existence - their own; than just a moment's thrill

Dreams dreamt at dusk, fulfilled at dawn

How pleasing would the night be witnessing a profound morn



If only what we dreamt we got

Treasures of gold each hand would have sought

alas, life's mysteries thus could not be solved

Dreams more than a bubble's existence, O how we wished we could be God!

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