Waiting as lucidity bears it weight, Coming to when the sun is rising to give birth to a dream. When hope collects the tears lost and returns with mercy. I reminiscing with echos of the past, and announcing triumph over adversity. The king will come down kiss me on the cheek, and with the sonContinue reading “Birth of a Dream”
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