Believing a dream
And a time to come
All words are said
And all are mum
When will be time?
And the moment that I want
Who is that face?
That my memory haunts
Just want to say
I m waiting for that day
When the clouds will be shown
Together on your way
Then the path will be clear
And no sign of fear
And my distant dream that’s blue
Will show its face as true!
this poem
is one of
my favorites from you