Spring of Broken Dreams

A spring of broken dreams heard the cracking sound and seen to break my dreams into pieces many a time like glasses dropped on the floor but it is not so serious the worst thing is i could not reveal easily; like the valuables pieces of gems and diamonds i put them on the shelves in the curve of the corner of my coral like heart ; now they look like an ant hill or a hive with an opening of a volcano the trigger could a shake or a well managed poem take care of yourself and be ready i am going to burst any time with a spring of my broken dreams like Jum- Jum water , ever ending !