An Emotion Leak.

When I dream, I walk in clouds…

Fiction Poetry 93

When I dream,
I walk in the clouds.

And leave this terrain of endless doubts.

When I dream,
I am alone.

And pass my time whistling some lost tune.

When I dream,
I am awake.

Lost in thoughts of some lovely days.

When I dream,
I wander off to places.

With lovely rivers and rabbit chases.

When I dream,
I dive in oceans.

Far away from the daily notions.

When I dream,
I drench in this blissful rain.

So I drift off to this slumber,
Time and again.

When I dream,
I walk in clouds.

Never wanting to return again to the worldly chaos.

 

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