Island of dreams

In a barren island of hopeless dreams

There was a bud deep inside the dirt

Gradually rising, listening to sighs

Of all those broken dreams

Taking a deep breath

Pushing away the soil

Holding tight to the green

Gaining strength from the dirt itself

Tender but powered by love

Love for life and to see the world

To see the world with it’s own eyes

And not the world as it really is

Shaking away the dirt it rise

To see the light of the day

To feel the warmth of the sun

And to bathe in the drizzle

And to enjoy the petrichor

In a barren island of hopeless dreams

There rose a bud with a head full of dreams

Fighting against all odds with hope and love

And that’s how the barren island turned into

The island of dreams…..

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