Dreamz
Dreams ???
What are they? What is it they want?? Why are they here?? Their here for us ... to either grab them or let them go ..to hold them tight or let them blow with the dust across the plains ..to make them our stars in the middle of darkness.. Our tears of happiness in an evil age ~ they are the reasons for our madness toward the so called "right"~! our restless grip in the Unbroken promise of life tearing our skin like waves rip out of the water ~ Just thinking about dreams puts u in an endless maze tiring your eyes and body from its complexity and feeling of loss ~ but having dreams and having them for ever is like flying as far as your eyes can see and actually reaching there.. Touching what u always couldn’t reach.. and holding it as tight as u can and feeling its warmth flooding onto your body swiftly as if it was dancing its way through your skin and sinking down from your muscles to your bones and into your soul ~ shattering whatever u believed in and making u it's slave by your own will, never the feeling of un satisfaction but always the joy of seeing something new, dreams are Ours, they are our own freedom, our own seventh heaven...
What are they? What is it they want?? Why are they here?? Their here for us ... to either grab them or let them go ..to hold them tight or let them blow with the dust across the plains ..to make them our stars in the middle of darkness.. Our tears of happiness in an evil age ~ they are the reasons for our madness toward the so called "right"~! our restless grip in the Unbroken promise of life tearing our skin like waves rip out of the water ~ Just thinking about dreams puts u in an endless maze tiring your eyes and body from its complexity and feeling of loss ~ but having dreams and having them for ever is like flying as far as your eyes can see and actually reaching there.. Touching what u always couldn’t reach.. and holding it as tight as u can and feeling its warmth flooding onto your body swiftly as if it was dancing its way through your skin and sinking down from your muscles to your bones and into your soul ~ shattering whatever u believed in and making u it's slave by your own will, never the feeling of un satisfaction but always the joy of seeing something new, dreams are Ours, they are our own freedom, our own seventh heaven...
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We grow great by dreams ... Some wash them away…and let
these great dreams die…others nourish and protect them,
nurture them through bad days till they flourish…then bring them to
the sunshine and light…
Haytham…insha’Allah (in God’s will) nothing will stop you from reaching your dreams…
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