Moving motionless, yet listening
to the silence, of each heartbeat
echoing high into another place
where only dreamers dream.

Where are the rainbows, colors
of beauty before the eye of the
beholder, waiting for the ship
of treasures to port?

Sing along with the master
of your heart, it waits, it needs
it's desired satisfaction, for it to
glow intentionally brilliant.

Move like the wind of freshness
it cools the mind embers, that
once was a raging fire of
selfish desires.

Moving motionless across
the sea of no return, leaving
what you found behind in the
sand of everlasting memories..

Walk into the wildness of your
magic place, put your charms
upon the tree of promise, and
dream just one more dream
before you go..



By Derena
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