What are dreams? Why do they mean so much to us, despite knowing they are just fleeting glimpses of our imagination playing with our reality?
Removing the curtains of darkness,
I see the glorious colour of the floods,
I sense the warmth of the breeze,
I hear the chirping of the birds.
I see the glorious colour of the floods,
I sense the warmth of the breeze,
I hear the chirping of the birds.
The enchanted moments tied to my heart,
Pours down in my empty eyes,
Closes the sight of wonderous truths,
Shows me the beautiful lies.
Pours down in my empty eyes,
Closes the sight of wonderous truths,
Shows me the beautiful lies.
Looking at the days of unending joy,
The days of laughter and smiles,
But when I try to reach them,
I realize I'm still away a thousand miles.
The days of laughter and smiles,
But when I try to reach them,
I realize I'm still away a thousand miles.
Written By Ronald Kiro
Copyright © 2015 Ronald Kiro
Copyright © 2015 Ronald Kiro
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