Going towards the steady sun
the gentle push becoming a torrent
With the path illumined
and Joy most easy to find.

The beautiful dawn has arrived
Memories to be recollected later
Being created and archived
A small lamp is lit.

The days slip by
Arrives the day of reckoning
The world shatters
Hopes become distant dreams

Amidst the long night
The small lamp flickers again
The light still illumines the path
Presence of the lamp is questioned
the Answer painful to express
The lamp still burns
Brightly from the archives.


One Response to Dreams

  1. tsk says:

    an excellent piece of work with poignant words and profound meaning.

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