Dreams

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Dreams- a magic which keeps my life going

My dreams are like the water droplets edging over a leaf after a

rain

They can drip out like the tears from eyes

My dreams are like meteor in the sky

It makes a shining trail, but

when shall it disappears, no one noticed

My dreams are like waves on the sea

It broke and spread their water swiftly over the shore

My dreams are like the leaves of an autumn tree

A wind or even a small breeze can bring them down

My dreams are like petals of a red rose

Its very soft and beautiful but

a small touch can bring them down

Dreams are always undefinable

As long as there is a dream, there is hope

as long as there's hope there is life. 

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