A Dream At Its Voyage

A Dream at its Voyage A dream is swimming across the ocean of my sleep, which I had weaved in my heart long ago. It is faltering like a lonely wave, that finds no shores. It feels weary and cannot wend anymore... Ho! It is drowning into the unknown depths in the darkness. No! It cannot perish in the halfway of its voyage. Will there be sunrays to show the way in its desolation? Will there be a bright dawn to begin again the new path? It wanted to reach the shores of fame, It wanted to blossom like a Wild Rosemary. Hey, gain back your vigor and swim hard. You were born not to submerge in the sufferings, but to fly up in the sky with your endowed wings!