I dreamed a dream from a broken world,
Of a world without cracks,
Of a world where laughter bounced on the canvas dome of limitless hopes,
Of a world where literacy ran through the tender hands of children and not rivers of blood,
I dreamed a dream from a broken world.
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With the vast sea clearly dancing with the sky and, the wind with my white color cotton shirt, I wonder. Wonder as my sugar-less coffee fills me. As the clouds fill the domes of heaven. As dreams fill our nights.
Do you have any?
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Its darkness engulfs me into a world of nightmares while the light of its lamps leads me to dreams. Its silence makes me ponder while its ticks leave me uncertain. As I watch its pride mesmerized, I go back in time, lost in thoughts. Lost in doubts. The full moon night, silent and strong, brings together my joys and my fears. Paints a canvas with hopes and doubts. In this lone and silent night, I am left with nothing but my various selves, stars to dream far and the moon to think big. To await. A brighter future. A future filled with colours from the pallet of dawn and twilight itself. A future where your dreams are picked from the dark starry nights to come alive.