Wednesday, 6 June 2018

WHEN THE SUN SHINES BRIGHT



Every morning begins with new hope
And Today
Once forgotten memories rekindled
Memories flow that unfolds
The long forgotten dreams
The dreams I had not in sleep
But wide awake
The dreams I wanted to become a reality
Yet
Time gone
And it looks long buried down the memory lane
The bell chimes now
To wake up from the reverie
To work on what I had dreamt once
To make it a reality
When the Sun Shines bright.

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