When the sky was bright, I was able to feel the breeze of success I felt myself as the king of everything, who can even make the dumb to sing my words made me confident and my wings were ready to fly which once disappeared when I was not awake.
Then the journey of success began, and I was ready to face the obstacles the days were garish, but I didn’t gave up everybody was helpless, but my hope didn’t elude and my confidence became the reason of my glory it was not mine, but my dream’s story and I became a gallant whom everyone called gifted but my dreams were amorous and genuine they were the gentle leaves in wind which made me peaceful. They changed the life of an ordinary child, and sent her to the ladders of ignition.
I am not virtuous, my dreams made me so they didn’t allowed me to sleep and made me more than perfect…
There are many dreams kept in my heart, dreams that sway my soul; dreams of great fire burning, simmering ‘but no one stops to warm themselves long enough, strangers only see a wisp of smoke. I can almost unveil to
We live in two different planes of existence. We travel two different paths within those planes. Our paths cross on both but unite in neither. By day we live in one plane where we work, we provide, we survive. We
I slumber into a Magical Dreams A castle appears from five magical beans A kingdom up in the air I mount a flying horse That takes me their Giants are counting golden eggs Rocking themselves in musical chairs I own