Rivers of Dreams

There run through the time
The rivers of dreams,
While looking to shine
My senses and mean.

There flew through the space
Nice smiles from the hope,
While looking for grace
Of wisdom to cope.

There comes in the mind
Bouquet of the choices
Which ask for a kind
Of following voices.

Today I may count
Just what should remember
While jumping the bound
And dreaming forever.

© Simona Prilogan, Nottingham



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