The Dream
The dream.
I dreamt that I am awake,
Destined to fulfill what I saw.
I was doing something for my own sake,
A decision apart from the world so raw.
I dreamt that I was riding,
Traveling alone into the unknown.
I was too tired of hiding,
Now I'll revel myself on my own.
I dreamt that I stood at the spot,
Where I always wanted to be.
Here I plant the seed in this pot,
That'll grow up as I intend, maybe.
I dreamt that you were there too,
What were you doing, I couldn't apprehend.
Then I woke up, and somehow I knew what to do,
Now that I have it all, am geared up to make a stand.
Copyright © Manthan Sharma | Year Posted 2018
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