Burning dreams

Do not burn my burning dreams,

They lend me a hand of hope

Hold your fire of desire, and let,

your creative curve to rising slope,


Diffused feelings trying to converge

My innerself in a daydream immerse

The morn, the sky , the changing clime,

How ,I synchronize with you my time,


The rhythms , the notes, the timbre,

My heartbeat ,still a counting number,

Awakenings slipping into deep slumber,

Yet my dreams charging me like amber


Always seeking your blessings and wishes💕💕💕

22 thoughts on “Burning dreams

  1. “my dreams charging me like amber, what a glorious line that is. Reminds of me the fact light is in everything and is everywhere, even in apparent darkness. Lovely write, Reena. 💖💖

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