Somnia

Go confidently in the direction of your dreams,

Despite how weathered ot challenging the path seems,

After all, the world’s achievers forever believed in their dreams,

Of overdoing themselves into pushing their talents’ esteem.

 

 

Dreams that that give you the mere hope to survive,

The very motivativation, the basic drive--

To fulfill your destiny and effectuate your life,

And avenge all your reasons of pain and strife.

 

But beware, this path isn’t as rosy as it seems,

For imagination– that’s what actually makes your dreams,

Rebuild  them into reality, before the dream breaks,

And do whatever it demands, and all it takes.

 

For after all.

Dreams aren’t illusions. Their destiny that comes to you subconsciously

This poem is about: 
Our world

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