Tears within Dreams
Days like dreams passing by,
refreshing new moments from older memories,
Growing up wondering and being fascinated,
by a plethora of individuals dancing,
to the same tune,
Why we ask " Are we really worthy of such beautiful experiences ?",
And I have yet one answer that comes to mind,
Let life flow like a constant river of open doors,
and become that which you love the most,
Dreams manifesting into a reality so elegant,
that even stars hide in compassion,
of something so simple,
such as a tear of happiness,
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