Fantasy
Life belongs to dreams
Dreams belong to ecstasy
Love's alike voucher or lottery schemes'
that's lost somewhere into its own fantasy
The world wants to remove its pain;
Heart needs to escape heartaches,
Although, even the clouds floated 'pon rain
Yes, success comes after poor heartbreaks
Live as long as you want to;
Breathe as much as you have to,
The day you're in ain't gonna come back
Yes, the dreams kiss an ecstasy with pleasure, true.
Copyright © Arthur The Writer | Year Posted 2015
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