I Am a Dreamer
I am a dreamer but I don’t dream big
I am even stuck in one of my very ancient dreams
It was a dream that became torturous
Dragons stomping on all the rainbow colors
Seraphim dying in trembling masses
A big hand, meanly sweeping all their ashes
I still can’t let go off my dream
Mourning by the grave of what was once my everything
The Autumn breeze is lashing fragrance of your old cologne
Even the wind blowing in branches reminds me of your slogan
You were kind and gentle to me
My hidden half or even my charming prince
You knew every cell, every thought or sighs
Nothing I could ever keep from your soul piercing eyes
Your hands always kept me warm in the midst of deceit
The charm you possessed, fared to sweep my soul off the feet
What happened to the smiles you shone to the world?
Those so many stars you kept in your mesmerizing word?
Hell broke down on my dream
Weeds started growing on flower concealed hills
I searched but you had vanished into the thin air
My hands are still lingering in the empty space of despair
I am a dreamer but I don’t dream big
Not after what I went through in my last dream
It was a dream that became torturous
Dragons stomping on all the rainbow colors
Frowns, slashes, inhumane scold
Why can’t I let go off my dream so cold?
I am a dreamer but I don’t dream big
Not after what I went through in my last dream
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Rahy Hy | Year Posted 2015
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