Touching the Dream

Yes, the wingless-dream,

Has got wings at last,

And in joy sings of the future respecting the past,

Simultaneously spreading the beam.

 

Has been nourished for long,

And is going to feel freedom,

By making the notions roam,

From one gem to the other before long.

 

Proud am I to be a dreamer,

Since the dream has made me glow like a star.

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jenmoves8's picture

Love this your poetry is

Love this your poetry is unique in a sense of the word

bishu's picture

Beautiful

Beautiful


©bishu 

 

KingofWords's picture

Thank you

Thank you a lot.

a.griffiths57's picture

    It's nice when ideas come

 

 

It's nice when ideas come together and bear fruit or in this case gave wings and flight. Loved your poem you are very creative in your writing, a good and enjoyable read.


 

 

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KingofWords's picture

So nice of you

Thanks a lot.