Wake up to a dream..
N arise to a “call”
A dream dat helps u walk..
A rise.. dat prevents a fall..
Thee who’l walk beside..
Shall pause..shall wait..
Cos wid d flowing time..
d walk’..shall forever be prime.
d moments.. shall be momentary
but..thy imprints shall prolong..
d people movin apart and along
but their ‘presence’ shall always belong..
to d pages of a book ..
a journey called..life!
d walk shall be smooth..
but sometimes..sharp like knife..
it’l keep changing..
like the seasons of a year..
n d ‘content’ shall be ranging..
wid a picture that’s not so clear..
wid a gamut of happenings..
it’l be a lifetime of an event..
a carnival of people..
..few messengers dat “he’s” sent..
a moment shall raise a conversation
then words wouldn’t suffice..
n ‘silence’ shall break d ice..
a language..dat’s d essence..
yet..so unheard..unspoken..
yet so ‘present’..in its absence..
Grow like d nature ‘teaches’ u to..
Cos ur gardner’s always watchin u..
Blossom a flower on ur face..
to leave behind a message for ur race.
reach out to someone in need..
Leap out to someone..indeed!
look out for every bloomin bud
n..attend to - what is sometimes..‘heard’..
fly..wid d wings of ur strengths..
n wake up to a ‘new tomorrow’
wid every moment of cheer..
from your past..u can borrow..
Wake up to a dream..
n arise.. to a “call”
A dream.. dat helps u walk..
a journey of happiness..for one n all..
