I was the owner of golden dreams
Only my heart knew
The secret of my golden dreams
Which had been lost somewhere
With passing times
Those lost dreams are my own desires
My love of life
Now the shadow of dreams are left only
With passing times
They left me alone
I never thought the separation from
The shadow of my golden dreams
Those dreams ,
The desire of their completeness are purpose of my life.
I never thought to be departed from
The thought of my golden dreams
Whenever I saw the sunset,
The radiance of the nature
Dusky evening silently appeared in my balcony
Making my dreams alive again
Giving it the golden wings
Constantly appearing in patio of my thoughts
Lighted the beacon of my lost dreams
Giving it golden radiance.
Felt alive again with the memory of golden dreams
My lost golden dreams.
Lovely! 🥰🥰
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