TakingITGlobal - Panorama

Published on: Nov 4, 2006

Topic:

Type: Poetry

https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=8923

Sleep like a baby yet i woke up like a man.
Deep in the heart of your dreams you’ll find your self-holding inside a spun on crystal star kissed night. Aerate a warm inviting sky.

In dreams I shall drift silently beyond world I know, soaring there. Beyond the clouds I spread my wings and flew through stars…
In the pleasure of the moment complications were all left behind.

I dreamt I found a sense of peace, which in my days I’ve sought to find.
In quiet introspection, I dreamt of waves forgetting lives realities.
I bit this spirit sings, captured in that moment in honesty of youth, is the hope that sings in a dream.
All of these lie in the heart of your dreams.
I pray my dreams come to reality.

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by vina bronx
Published on: Nov 4, 2006
Topic:
Type: Poetry
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=8923


Sleep like a baby yet i woke up like a man. Deep in the heart of your dreams you’ll find your self-holding inside a spun on crystal star kissed night. Aerate a warm inviting sky. In dreams I shall drift silently beyond world I know, soaring there. Beyond the clouds I spread my wings and flew through stars… In the pleasure of the moment complications were all left behind. I dreamt I found a sense of peace, which in my days I’ve sought to find. In quiet introspection, I dreamt of waves forgetting lives realities. I bit this spirit sings, captured in that moment in honesty of youth, is the hope that sings in a dream. All of these lie in the heart of your dreams. I pray my dreams come to reality. « return.