I heard you the other day
Rode on the waves of an ocean
To fly along the crystal cay
For the touches of the blues
Drawing dreams on the west horizon...
I heard you walked miles
Along the salty, sandy shore
To feel the feet, sands and water
Melting in together;
And to quench
The searing soul for a bit more...
I heard you, friends, together
Got lost in the trail of old days
To track back your squandered dreams.
You talked a lot and laughed aloud
And smashed the long frozen memories
Back into the flow of your streams...
I heard you learned to dream again,
To write lyrics and give life to them.
I heard you learned to paint life
With the color blast of autumn;
You learned to wear off the grays and pains
With the dew of every new dawns...
And I want you to take me along,
If you plan another trip to water,
If you ever again tune to the song
Of the foamy waves from the far.
I've lived long alone
In a camouflaged seclusion
Amidst crowd;
In the relentless chasing
For a life in a mere illusion.
Now I want to breathe my life.
Will you take me along?
For I've never been to beaches,
Never feel the blues in my toes
Nor do I ever dreamify my eyes
With the bliss of a winging albatross...
Will you to take me along?
For, I want to dream again
In the streams of the memories;
For, I want to fly again
In the dreamy dunes of Moon;
For, I want to drink the life again
With sweet light drops of the Sun
And the rhyming splashes of the ocean...
© Atique R.
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