Under the green-and-brown tree I sat
The
late afternoon sun has lazily cast
Its
long shadow beside me
That
gives me fine company
A
light breeze……and my eyes have closed
Ah!
I wish I could dream, I thought as I dozed……
The
twinkling stars bringing in the night
I
thought of the bird in the tree sleeping
Did
it have a dream in its wing?
The
branches and leaves all came near
“We
are all here on the tree
But
the leaves down there you see
A
while ago with us they wereNot knowing it would soon all get over
And till the last moment
Long after the sun had set
They sat very complacent
Thinking they would always be up here…..”
Didn’t they have any dreams? I wonder!
They
had ample time for it
Are
they now full of regret?
Under
the soil they’ll soon disappear
Or
the breeze will take them somewhere far
Never
to come back, never again to this tree…
……………………………………………………….
Life
is very precious
But
we’re in a constant rushTo our dreams we say “Hush!”
So spread your wings and hurry
What
if wide awake I always kept
And
did everything perfectNever letting my wings fly
and let my dream sigh and die?
A
colorless life is that
Where
morning to nightFor the money we work
Then in glory we soak
Uncaring
for the bird and her song
For
the day is always so longUncaring for the music in the wind chime
For fear of slipping behind and losing time
You’re
not alone my friend, do not fear
Many
like you are yonderSome a little lost, some little unsure
“Am I running too fast, too far?”
Perhaps at times they wonder!
Time
becomes wings, time flies by
Time
becomes wings, my dreams will never die.
………………………….
To
search for a meaning in life
I
dive deep into my mindMore dreams keep cocooning there
I’m now sure with time wings they’ll find…..
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