DREAMS

DREAMS

Dreams transform you glorified

With stately position

Of gratitude and desideration

Dreams of course are vivid

Lavished and most cherished

It infatuates you       

Into a world of mirage

And begs you to follow

As it changes its shape

But when it shatters

Leaves you nothing

Except nothingness.

Reality impeded with hinges

Of desperation and loneliness

Suddenly the world

Becomes black and white

Your age leaving your life

Time slipping through hands

And nowhere you can hide

The vicinity of emptiness

Embraces the broken heart

Yet gives nothing

To your pacific eyes

You cry...try to grasp

This life of minimal value

It is too late to decide

The tumults of far cry

Is pushing your life ahead

You are already running

There is no time to see your

Dreams behind...