Rare Dreams

Breathing of happy life can be heard as an anthem,

Notes resonate and fill the evening with sweetness.

The day must have been brighter and spoken fervently,

Of the rarest times when it has been spared the questions.

One may not be bored of the gaze of a roseate smooth horizon,

Today, the feelings fly away, far away, to kiss the light.

How the echoes seem to broaden the world;

No doubt, no lament, but only hope that breathes today.

Tender moments arise from the first lull of approaching night,

Far away stars seem closer than they were yesterday;

Beloved life kisses the day goodbye, hoping for another epiphany.

Scattered happiness and stars’ bright welcome the time,

Dreams of gladness reveal a pristine world; a thrilling moment.


4 thoughts on “Rare Dreams

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.