The dream
I built a castle in my dreams made of gold and silver; high walls, hard to break no way nightmares can enter. my land was so lusciously green it had neither summer nor winter the flowers were every where colored from white,then rose to lavender Birds were flying in my sky hard to count them with my finger their freedom had never faced cages each one of them was a singer The sun was shining down on my days warming my soul, it made me wonder I was a king, a knight & a hero I had it all... but no love to be heard I failed to find Ciderella's shoe every shell I opened had no pearl my heart was thirsty and sick I waited for the hurt to unfurl I cried in my own dream, I was alone I screamed from every cell of my body The sound broke my walls; nightmares started to conquer "I will not be defeated only to love I will surrender".
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Mr-Night
Hi, I have being writing poetry for 5 years, I have the idea of making the world better for living with a word or act or even a smile :) Please help me to enhance my poetry with your kind comments, and correct me if I'm wrong ( off course since...
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