Always a dreamer,
you strayed to the far side
between fact and fiction
where you could see stars
in the middle of the day
twinkling in the sky
just for you,
to whistle
the tunes of the heart…
feeling content,
on the simple notion,
of being happy.
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Like a dreamer,
weaving colourful dreams,
November came…
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Cleansing darkness
with a dreamer’s flame
she often sat mute
lighting night on fire
Such was a poet’s life
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For you were a dreamer…
in the winter afternoon
you looked up to the clear skies
and stepped on fresh snow
and followed that wisp of thought
and whistled that old tune
of the land, forgotten…
For you were a dreamer…
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Like a dreamer,
weaving colourful dreams,
November came…
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One day
when the sun is away
I will pack my bags
and run away
with my fistful of dreams…
Today,
sleep calls my eyes
so I will wait a while
but one day…
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You were the perpetual dreamer
of ever changing dreams
kissed by the gentle breeze
of hope
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