Who Sets The Rules For A Dream? Poem by felix lama
Who Sets The Rules For A Dream?
My Dreams were not that bad
Birth, death and rebirth..
In between the colorful life
How would i confine my dreams?
When thoughts have no boundaries
i swear i saw an unending walk with her
Holding hands through those winding roads
greeting the snow-clad mountains
We walked, walked and walked...
Till i woke up from my dream
i was an uninvited traveller
For love needs no invitation.
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5/1/2024 11:31:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
walking with you was very interesting...beautiful poem