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Sunday, February 6, 2011

"REVERIE"



                           As I sit by the window, I wonder,
                           A story unfolds when I close my eyes,
                          Thinking of yesteryears and dreaming of tomorrows,
                           A forest of fairytales begins to rise.


                          As the clock chimes an hour,
                          My carriage arrives,
                          A new adventure begins,
                          I feel so alive.


                          Off I go riding,
                          Into the surreal grounds,
                          Where stars glitter abundant,
                          And flying fairies surround.


                          At a distance I reckon,
                          A shimmer of lights flying free,
                          I draw near mesmerised,
                          And Lo Behold! It’s a magical tree.


                          I lie sprawled upon the grass,
                          Wishing it lasts beyond this hour,
                          Just something to remember by,
                          I put in my pocket an enchanted flower.


                             Alas! The time runs so fast,
                             For I hear the reality call,
                             Again to climb the endless stairs,
                            To touch the skies and never to fall.


                           I bid farewell smiling to self,
                          For when my time is finally done,
                          As I sleep in my earthen womb,
                          O! My heaven I shall again return.



Regards,
MSN

1 comment:

Unknown said...

wonderful....really commendable..esp loved the part abt keeping d flower in ur pocket.