The sky may not blue,
Dreams may not true,
The day may be darkness,
Moon may be viciousness,
But everything may changes or not.
Keep on singing ,
Strive against of adversity
Keep protesting,
May be nobody is your partner,
Still you keep Processing.
Maybe one day the dream will speak for you.
And look at you.
Who told, dreams interdiction to touch?
Never fetch to dreams in your dream.
Put it in reality
The moon is not always covered by the darkness.
One day it will be convert into lousier.
And then everything will saturate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice write... Keep it up.. I would like you read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too... Naila.....
Thanks Naila for comment my poem