Early in the morning,
Hopping up to the sun.
Beautiful as the darkening,
Fire were you like burn.

Hopes were ignited,
The path was unknown.
Spirits were frightened,
Leaving the known.

Believe was there,
Alone down the rainbow.
Far to reach there,
Easy to throw.

Dreams were motion,
Scattered like the stars.
In the multitude of ocean,
Choosing one was harsh.

Picking up each piece,
Weaving them together.
The sun out front was in peace,
Inside the heart it is still burning altogether.


By thebibliophilewriter

A bibliophile by heart and a bubbly girl who wanted to start a blog since 7th grade but is starting in..........

25 replies on “Dreams”

It is getting unknowingly worse. But everything is normal. There are parties, restaurant opened up way back but schools and colleges are still online. Rest everything is great. Have an amazing and a superb day ahead. Sending Virtual hugs. 😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊

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