Dreams
I'm a dreamer ,I live my dreams and am living my dreams
Let my dreams build me!!The sorrows keeps on escalating but have not stopped living
Been the outmost pleasure of my life is waking up with a smile knowing fully that I've lived and am still living
Living with sorrows is like a disease which has no cure yet can be effectively eliminated,,I can't endure the pain of not living
Heal me nature
Am not ready to give up on that which blooms day and night..
Am about to lie again and yet am smiling,i can't continue complaining about life
How live it come tomorrow morning..
Am living.
Copyright © Sylvia Luchele | Year Posted 2019
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