The infinity Of My Dream
The infinity Of My Dream
In the stillness of a lifeless body my tedious soul used to reside
A questionable desire to live or not, perhaps a conundrum to decide
Haunted by voidness, summoned by the heart- a surreal place of ghost town
Now, weren't those days when I'd sought for an escape from my own frown.
For every befalling desolation, having fallen into malicious treasons
There rises hope paving path for better, vividly intrigued seasons.
The birth of dreams perhaps...
The heart that once bared tormented emptiness now holds a frail dream
Nonetheless; of the immaculate tenderness the ambition is all set stream
Like the phoenix's unyielding rise from the burnt, dead ash
Dreams rejuvenate my soul amidst an empty past in a turn of flash
As a child in the womb; a delicate dream in the heart - never mind of the spine's chill
For every lively thing that feeds my hungry soul, entails only the best of life's thrill...
So I have dreamt. I dream. And I always will dream,
Till the very last facet of this very universe hears me scream...
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