From the dreams inside, without, about, all over,
Sensibilities subserve to something else,
A notion of a happy ever after,
Token’d, broken lives replaced on shelves.
Voiceless dreams where nameless heroes muster,
Vanguards to the vetoed daylight hours,
Suppressing fatalistic flawed of futures,
Adjusting life in possible detours.
Probable imbalances all equations,
Unfeatured in the changes that we make,
Possibilities thrive in sleep and waking
When willing spirits dream and undertake.
Could you please follow my blog? It would mean the world and more xxx
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My pleasure. Welcome to WP. 🙂
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And thankyou so much for being such a lovely reader<3
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You’re welcome. 🙂
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