I dream about days that made me feel good
And I felt like a sapling amidst the dense woods
I dream about time when smile was in abundance
... And I felt like Prometheus,shedding happiness without any vengeance
I could have felt better,could have prospered but for him
I thought her to be an alterego,Alas! her love was a whim
I thought about days when she made me feel special
I was a fool I loved her and she was in his love castle
Dreams and feeling are like swerd without any ricasso
They shine from a distance and you cann't keep distance
Beware,that same distance carves out of you a Picaso
Linger for it and your life will lose essence.
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