Saturday, October 12, 2013

dreams are in the minds

The buglers blow horns
High on the mountain
Feeling the white clouds by
Knowing it will the best yet

The years passed quickly
The time went away too
Leaving the passages of history
The songs of sweetness and melodies

The whirring sound in the air
The clouds of black blue and white
As long as one takes to live by the codes
Nothing will go wrong in life

Dreams are in the minds
Sometimes it happens
Sometimes it floats away
Of life something new to say


















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