Swallow Dreams
Swallow dreams
The saddest of all, yet sweet and amazing
Passion draws near to they that dream, visualize the action before happening.
I give credit to they dream in the afternoon, than they that dream at night
Because creative are they that dream on daylight.
Analysing the system before acting,
The time we get isn't yet enough, soft thoughts that make us cry,
Laugh, sing and jump.
We dream to admire,
We see yet we don't understand the development and the inspiration.
Love from a happier thought,
We close our eyes everyday and wait to open them once again.
The time moves, sometimes seems short and sad
The difference is from the heart,
We travel to different places, and at times we don't come back (death)...
Do you wonder why, when you wake up from sleep and sleep again the dream changes for something else,?
A dream, a succession of images, ideas, and emotions
All in your head
The outcome can be a nightmare or a fantasy.
Thank you!!
Copyright © Letwin Mpofu | Year Posted 2018
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