A Dream Comes True
A dream comes true.
Long awaited, now at last.
Bringing forth, now the dream alive
Conceived in mind, days and nights.
The laurels of victory, here they come.
Like a pregnancy, thus entailed,
The agony, the pain and fear alike.
But the joy of birth surpassed them all.
A dream comes true!
Costlier than money can trade
The heart becomes a fountain
And there flows the stream of joy
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