Sometimes....
I dream to sway on the branches...
branches swinging fearless with leaves so pure
to lift me swiftly towards the mighty sky
like a bird breezingly leaves to soar
Sometimes...
I dream of landing on the moon
the sparkling and vibrant cresecent moon
finding myself amidst stars as I open my eyes
seeking the horizon where the brightness lies
Sometimes...
I dream of floating on the cloud
billowed with radiance- the sea of clouds
the clouds so vibrant as they form my cushion
to spell away the illusions which had long, fogged my vision
Sometimes....
I dream of landing on the tide
and sitting like a beaver waiting to glide
and as tides take me down and waves lift me up
my heart awakens with thoughtful stride....
Dreaming is like a bud yet to bloom
like a hope of ray born ...to dispel the gloom
but neither a bud is as fragnant as the flower so bloomed
nor the ray alone brightens the darkest room
Neither the moon enlightens forever
nor the stars would have shone
till the mighty sun wouldn't have
taken its throne
So if you have dreamt to fly and glow like a sun
but the journey seems long and have miles to run
first flight may demand efforts,pain,bruises and burns
but once you have started and struggled like none
before you realize......
you are shining like a Sun..!
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