The dream
Dreams are generous,
You are looking at
Blue sky covered with clouds,
Valley of flowers,
Listening to melody of winds
A squirrel comes running from the nearby jasmine bush,
Sits on your palm
You make the squirrel sit on your shoulder,
The squirrel becomes your friend
After some tapping,
You hear the squirrel say
Get up, the tea is getting cold!
You watch with sleepy eyes
The squirrel transforming into your mother
I wonder why reality is so fussy,
It doesn't like the encroachment of dreams like this,
Otherwise how pleasant it would have been
In moments wrapped in misery,
Reality turning into a dream in the blink of an eye!
On the soft bed of silk cotton tree,
close your eyes and fall asleep in an uninterrupted sleep waiting for happiness
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 😊🙏 @vikbuddy
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