The waves of my dreams
Are rushing towards me
But I pause and start imagining
Of the day when this dream will be ending
'Cause I know
That dreams come slow
But it leaves and goes away too fast
And I also know that I will feel it till it lasts...
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What is your dream? Live your dreams the fullest 'cause you don't want to feel bad for not enjoying your day at the end of the day...
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PoetryPoetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance......Poetry is a clear expression of mixed feelings....to me, poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found its words. Highest rank: 27
