To all the dreamers

This one is for all the dreamers

In the bounty existence that we breathe,

Crafted with moments, captured by the fulfilled deeds.

Wishing upon the starry trail,

Longing to them to pour the ounce of realism,

Into our envisioned tales.

Transcending into the mortal realm of life,

We often escape into the immortal imaginary world away from this strife

Laughing with the angels,

Crying with a lover whose love turned pale

Convulsing with the core of a villain,

Who was once broken and frail.

Flying on the sorcerer’s broom,

Plunging into a mysterious room.

A singular existence to survive was not suffice

We are called the coveted dreamers,

The ones who live a thousand lives.

To all the dreamers,

Let your dream capture the summits of your climb

A thing beyond forever that builds itself

One story at a time.

-Hridya