Dont you believe, when i say that i have something..
That can be called my own.
It is a dream..,a dream of my love!
A dream fragranced with memories,
Built on promises.., strengthened by hopes..,
More than anything else..,
It is the very embodiment of faith and love!
People dream at night..when the bright day ends..and sometimes even during day..,
Hoping to fulfil thier desires..that mould in thier minds..!
But my dream..i dream by day and night..
which makes me laugh often..but sometimes brings tears too..,
When it exists it is my own, never can it be disowned..
For it never ceases to exist..!
But how can one own a dream..it is but true..,
You are my dream..which gives me hopes of life..,
gives strength and helps to purify my soul..
Which fills my heart with love for YOU..!
That can be called my own.
It is a dream..,a dream of my love!
A dream fragranced with memories,
Built on promises.., strengthened by hopes..,
More than anything else..,
It is the very embodiment of faith and love!
People dream at night..when the bright day ends..and sometimes even during day..,
Hoping to fulfil thier desires..that mould in thier minds..!
But my dream..i dream by day and night..
which makes me laugh often..but sometimes brings tears too..,
When it exists it is my own, never can it be disowned..
For it never ceases to exist..!
But how can one own a dream..it is but true..,
You are my dream..which gives me hopes of life..,
gives strength and helps to purify my soul..
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