Warm Dreams Poem by Laura arwen

Warm Dreams



The world of
dreams is wonderful
It's a mirage
realize the dreams
I have big
and warm dreams
Dreams are the
essential soul of
the people
Sometimes dreams become
dangerous desires
I don't have
concrete dreams
The dreams are
very precious for
me
Warm dreams will
changes my life
forever if they
are designed well
Dreams never end
and never pay
the negativity
Sometimes dreams and
desires are the
same thing
Sometimes I build
dreams with illusions
and lies
Dreams are ancient
and destructive
I'm tired to
build serious dream
I need dreams
for pleasure
For some people
dreams are catastrophic
They are elegant
and graceful when
they are in
the mind
Dreams make strange
effects on believer
people
Occasionally they are
heavy, painful and
deceiver
Dreams may cause
some damages on
making decisions
Some dreams don't
have a real
sense because they
are only simple
request

Wednesday, December 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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