For Those Who Wait

Eyes must have been closed while dreams chose to appear

Another way of viewing another reality in a surreal moment

Someone, the omnipresent one, must have risen them

Go visit the homes enveloped in a tranquil kind of darkness

Those who have walked a tiresome journey across rubbles

Where reality has been suspended from a high tower

Consciousness still at its infancy and feelings of rebellion

Only too much slander in a crude language, twisted tongue

Betrayal of the purpose of life; the journey of a dramatic shift

Waiting for the dreams, a few, are dreaming to be awakened


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