MorningA Poem by Happy hours
In morning I woke up late
I love the power of my dreams dreams, weird though Take you down to your fate There is a place in my dreams in sepia mode there is a clean and long empty road I can see my goal from one side of it all I need is to walk through it Surprisingly, I enjoy in my dreams there is no fear no boundaries No time and no pressure Now I can achieve it for sure I'm independent in my dream the main hero of the film There is no grave I'm master in my own not a slave Smile on my face I'm the only in my race I can even crawl for my success But I have to achieve it, I guess No one is there for comparison no one is there in the competition In my dreams, I live up for myself In my dreams, I don't need any help I'm happy that is enough for me I can fly in the blue sky no one is there to stop me in dreams, I do not hesitate Its good to be woke up late
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4 Reviews Added on June 3, 2014 Last Updated on November 20, 2014 AuthorHappy hoursLucknow, Uttar Pradesh, IndiaAboutLife is beautiful when 24 hours of a day are happy hours Kindly stop by as i need your reviews and comments Apart from that I love nature and its miracle. I'm passionate for writing, Because whe.. more..Writing
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