“DREAMS AND PROMISES”

A dream taps on someone’s thought,
An Image searches somebody inside the glassy space.

Does the sky wait for cloud
And why shall cloud wait for the soil
Would it be stony heart, waiting for urge
And why should urge wait for dark deserts to cry.

A dream taps on someone’s thought
An image searches somebody inside the glassy space.

Half the truths of life were lies by half
So were lies came true frowned in half
There were half of the promise conceived halfheartedly
And life got A semi-heart over the podium of corporeal half.

In these halves and promises 
Where existed Life, blurred as an abyss depth of field

A dream taps on someone’s thought,
An image searches somebody inside the glassy space.

Half of the letters were left in the envelope
Half of the bonds broke in half of the moment,
Half of the convictions among all went for an exodus
And four letters of life left fours of the love.

Among these half promises and half convictions
Where existed life, blurred as an abyss depth of field

A dream taps on someone’s thought,
An image searches somebody inside the glassy space.

Does the sky wait for cloud
And why shall cloud wait for the soil
Would it be stony heart, waiting for urge
And why should urge wait for dark deserts to cry.

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