Welcome to the pasture of daydreams,
Where voices whisper your destiny.
It is believed by some wanderers that gleams,
The rationale behind it expands your sanity.
What beautiful devices,
To create someone's goal.
Light up your torches and destroy the crisis,
Torches that never ran out of coal.
Come unto me to the boulevard of imagination,
The wild lifts give us a thrill and hope.
To sweep the goals and withdraw the hesitations,
And keep your helmet and sturdy rope.
Earn something significant and tangible,
Things that define what you love,
Are the things that will lift you to something capable,
Like a free snowy white dove.
The hardships remain present,
But with courage convictions and decisions.
Those who shorten your path and change its accent,
Will pay for their lousy measures and restrictions.
Chime in through the gates of dreams,
Where the golden sky flickers down the ground.
Hear the captivating beautiful sound,
That shimmers everyone's beams.
YOU ARE READING
The 18th Amendment (Revised Edition) (Anthology I)
PoetryTrying to reinvent himself during dire times. He found himself in a crooked path that no one leads to happiness.
