Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Lost pages of 2010 #5

Promised myself to wait.
Promised to wait for my honest feeling.
Wake up and find myself incomplete.
Open my eyes, I see rays of defeat.
Close my eyes, I see my dream.
Vivid and lovely, however it seems.
Beautiful and amazing.
Every waking minute, a new scenario of success.
Every working day, a new responsibility on my chest.
Watch the world go on, feels so true, I avoid moving on.
Lively colours, beautiful meadows, relate me to my loved princess,
Along with my smiles, I shed tears of joy.
Along this road of my book, I see a huge white house.
Along the edge is a sweet pale fountain.
Around the back is the hint of Lily and Rose fragnance.
A swing with the trace of flowers hanging.
A pool left for summer to gain its place.
From the rooftop I see, a river pass down the valley.
The rushing noise of water and the appearance of snony flakey yet foamy water.
Makes it real, still dream. Very surreal.
A car parked by for the occasions I dream at night.
A neighborhood with the trait of peace and calm.
 A place in which I wish to reside.. with you.
Every day, every night.
Lend my eyes. Witness this dreamland.
Help me make it real. I'll forever thank you.
I'll owe you a dream, a dream come true.
I built for me and you.

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