Our journey is wasted
when we hanker for things
that might have been .
With open eyes, the dream
precedes our grit and goal.

No point in nightmares ,
lost in the dusty recesses
of the mind. Life is a one way
street , walk with soul's dream
in the moonlight and follow

your visions stream.You will be
the first to see the new dawn.
Dreams are born in our heart.
Sometimes I write my dreams
just to discover what I thought.