Beyond Words

Dreams… that are here…
Dreams… that are in the soft wind.
Dreams that I see…
Oh, I do…
In the those winds…

Dreams that are beyond words,
Dreams that I know,
For so many years now,
I heard those sounds,
And they sing…

I hear… My dreams…
I feel… My dreams…
I give you… My dreams…
I share them with you…

Dreams that have come,
Dreams that came and stayed.
Dreams that I once knew,
So long ago,
And in my sleep…

What is to be now?… How should I see…
Those long days….With dreams,
And the ones… that give you,
And if these are the ones… that go beyond words…

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NOTES

This is based on the idea that we all have something within us,
And that allows us to share it. The only problem is, what happens when those dreams are beyond words? How do we explain them?

Gone From You

Once,
When your heart remembers,
The night skies have no angels.
Once,
When it seems forever,
He’s gone from you.

Once,
When the day is longing,
And the end is not coming.
Once,
When the night was stalling,
He was gone from you.

How was your love forming?
How was it?
And there you stand,
Waiting for your arms to be,
Holding him again…

Once,
When the night was dreaming,
It gave you what you were wishing.
Once,
When your heart was grieving,
He was not with you.

Once,
When you were kneeling,
He was gone from you…

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Notes
I lack words when it comes to describing this poem… since its message is so broad yet understandable.