Wednesday, 24 June 2015

Childhood Dreams

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Flying  colours
I tried to catch the one that came near
Fluttering wings didn’t wait
I wished to hold my childhood dear

Brightening foliage
Mesmerised in the breeze
Reminded me of jovial chatter
That I made with them to please

When I flicked the books
The classic musty aroma spread around
I sat with the memories that carried
And moved with the girl that I had found

The soothing music came through the window
Scent of earth and the comforting rainfalls
Brought the lullabies
And  I dreamt about the snowfalls

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