Let’s make
another chance
To get back
to the life
We left
behind
In a trail
abandoned
For taming the
wild;
In the trail
Of our dormant
dreams
For a life
easily beguiled.
Let’s turn again
Our Dreaming on
And tune to the
Loving country song.
I wanna ride my soul
Back to the childhood days
By the green meadows
And the hillside lake
…………………….
I wanna bathe again
In the melting rays
Of winging dreams
In the dancing rains….
I wanna run again
Along the fluting wind,
Putting off my boots
Behind the devil’s bend,
Shedding all my loads
Along the autumn’s end….
I wanna chase the blue
At the end of green
I wanna feel again
The maddening teen
With the kissing dews
In a breaking dawn,
With the wild flowers
Of an unmowed lawn…
Let’s turn again
Our Dreaming on
And tune to the
Loving country song.
I wanna ride my soul
Back to the childhood days
By the green meadows
And the hillside lake
…………………….
I wanna bathe again
In the melting rays
Of childish dreams
In the dancing rains….
The world is not
What it seems to be;
The dreams are not
How they’re meant to me…
I’m falling on and on
With time heavy on me;
I’m falling on and on
In a troubled sea…
I wanna be lost again
In the wilderness;
I wanna feel again
All that meaninglessness
In floating time
With the flowing Moon
Or chasing the breeze
In a summer noon
With all that carelessness….
Let’s turn again
Our Dreaming on
And tune to the
Loving country song.
I wanna ride my soul
Back to the childhood days
By the green meadows
And the hillside lake
…………………….
I wanna bathe again
In the melting rays
Of childish dreams
In the dancing rains….
© Atique R.
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