The Sky

The sky looks distant and azure feels cold 

If it is not for those thoughts pushing away the horizon

Since when the breath has become laboured

Unaware of its beauty, these eyes searched for darkness beyond

Completely ignoring the space where dreams feel light

Deprived of the splendid air and soft clouds of comfort

None to absorb the brimming melancholy

Laying motionless, the dreams sigh over a burdened heart

Waiting for that time when belief in eternity will be stronger

For, dreams can only breathe with freedom in that sky


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