World of Dreams

“Poetry is when an emotion has found it’s thought, and a thought has found it’s words..”
-Robert Frost

In I come and out I go

Nobody bothers to care, even when I’m low

With no one to look after me, I turn more and more shabby day by day

I belong to none, so none has their say

I stand there alone, dripping in the rain

People in umbrellas, think I’m insane

At night I lie down on the street

Trying to get a wink of sleep

And away I drift, into the world of dreams

A world, where everything is magical, or so it seems

Hunger, poverty, and desperation are far from my scene

Where the beauty in life glows radiantly and I am queen

Until I open my eyes to find myself

Shivering against my own cold feet

And I wake up shattered from my night of dreams.


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  1. Beautiful poem! I related to a lot of it. It’s very moving and emotional.

    I especially liked the line: “Nobody bothers to care, even when I’m low”. I can relate to that a lot lately.

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    1. Thank you so much for reading it! πŸ™‚
      And as for that line, I think we all feel like that in some point of our lives don’t we πŸ™‚ I hope it gets better for you though

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