Distant Dream Denmark -Win
Life became a sweet song of morning lark
As when Iris spoke to me from Denmark
When first saw her in sensual style mark
Young dreams reached a decisive landmark.
The green days got an important bookmark,
As I received the message from Denmark.
Hoping life will become the rainbow ark,
When Iris will come into my home park.
My boat was on a smooth sail like a shark
The soil was there, seed here hot and stark
Needed the rain to sow but missed the mark
Unlike Columbus sailed back with no spark.
Dream stays with me, the emotions earmark
Broken heart outlived joy of dream Denmark.
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October 6, 2013
Fourth Place win
Contest: Lost Dreams by PD
Copyright © Dr.Ram Mehta | Year Posted 2013
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