DREAMS AND I
Dreams still swim in watery eyes,
My eyes still wonder -
What they are?
Saving truths or drowning lies.
Whatever they are , they’re eyes’ call ,
Can’t shed the tears and let them fall.
A ripple they breed , is one heartbeat ,
Can’t ban their moves and stop to breathe.
Even , the tempest frets to play with them ,
Their vigor brings the shores to them.
Dreams are mine or I’m theirs?
Don’t wanna guess ,
Just hold the tears.
My restless eyelids refuse to laze ,
They fear the eyes will miss a gaze-
At the glinting sand
Of an unseen land ,
Where dream whispers ain’t feeble anymore,
Where “fear” fails to reach the shore,
Where dreams and I will never die,
But love each other and kiss the sky.
Dreams will swim in watery eyes,
Eyes will wonder -
What they are?
Saving truths or drowning lies.
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