Dreams

Dreams are shining in our eyes,

Like water oozing after sun rises.

They carry us into world of fancy,

Nature and become a pansy

So hold fast these dreams before they go,

They gives soothing in your warm life like a shade and snow.

Enjoy fully the dreams before they die,

Because life is like a cage that desires to fly,

Dreams are a way to go alone to a secret place where we never leave a trace,

It is like a magic box in which;

We keep our secret, desires and regrets.

It keeps us away from this world and its threats.

In some of my dreams I visit to earthly heaven,

Where I meet a girl of eleven,

She mumbled for some time: I want to go on the earth.

But a bloody instrument always cut me before my birth,

Tell me I want to know world’s reality,

Why my life turns into a tragedy.

Dreams of mine is always halt and my destiny always scratch,

How can they decide not to have me?

It is their own blood that:

Bleed and they see,

When the night breaks and the sun shakes down from the sky,

I want to hold this dream but it fly.

She leaves my hand and takes her steps back with world’s fear,

I open my eyes that are wet with some tears.