Yes, the wingless-dream,
Has got wings at last,
And in joy sings of the future respecting the past,
Simultaneously spreading the beam.
Has been nourished for long,
And is going to feel freedom,
By making the notions roam,
From one gem to the other before long.
Proud am I to be a dreamer,
Since the dream has made me glow like a star.
Love this your poetry is
Love this your poetry is unique in a sense of the word
Beautiful
Beautiful
©bishu
Thank you
Thank you a lot.
It's nice when ideas come
It's nice when ideas come together and bear fruit or in this case gave wings and flight. Loved your poem you are very creative in your writing, a good and enjoyable read.
http://www.postpoems.org/authours/a.griffiths57
So nice of you
Thanks a lot.