My Fragile Dreams

When dreams seems fragile,

My wings feel soo strong and agile,

For my bunch of scattered dreams, I am their caravaneer,

Hurdles seem like pebbles you know I am a mountaineer.

Let there be summer, winter and then the spring,

Sure I would shimmer, never jitter and my fist wring.

When dreams seems fragile,

My wings feel soo strong and agile,

Tough it is for broken dreams to sway and tame,

Plough those shaken dreams to stay and fame,

Rise your head see the black nimbus make you frown,

Bend your neck see the cracked seedling rake you to crown.

When dreams seems fragile,

My wings feel soo strong and agile.