The album of the dreams
unfolds the fragrance of the thoughts
every nook radiates with the beams
mumbles around lots,
shedding memories like the leaves
swirling above the heap by winds
catching the fallen like kids
reminiscing the meanings the life gives,
bring out the joy carry the may
stubborn the guard of eyes
not letting the eyes open, say
breathe the era although the lies,
have got everything seemed so right
living through the shady nights
catching the early sun bright
some magic blessed the sight
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