Saturday, April 28, 2018

Travels along the Dreams



Not knowing how does it done
Still travels in vast horizon,
Journey into beyond undone
Opens adventure beyond vision.


Going without a path
Seek along the unseen,
A land without a wrath
Peace and harmony only be seen.


Lives with a mark
Moments cannot be share,
Still wanders along the ark
Journey far beyond without a fare.


Jr.


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