Legacy

Had my own dreams since I was born

Loved one of them, never let any to get torn.

I sowed every possible way

Just to see those in real day;

Wished for perfection

To outlay my hope in right direction.

Even If I had to sweep with time

Reach my ancestors of prime

Holding a vigil to earnest

Revealing my potency to its best.

I even might go time travel

With a legacy to prevail,

To whom I have to prove all of this

I may swear for bountiful rich.

Yet that dream comes and goes

Waving my hands to those

They say who I am to trespass

But only I know where I have to surpass.

I knock my every pinch of salt

Day and night if I can halt

For this dreamy project if I say

May God give the bliss one day.