I wake up, vowing to live
mornings with missing eyelashes
knowing, I dream a lot
with dreams, I wish whatnot
if a lash lands on your palm; the chances,
forget not to blow it off
knowing, it is coming from me
a dandelion leaf of the magic foreseen
blown into the stardust of universe, and
song of connecting strings
It was already an hour into the new year and I could not hit the bed just then. My mind runs on a a poetic engine and a poem was so necessary to fuel it up into next gear.
Here is a poem to a year full of dreams and wishes to come true. Happy New Year pals!
Every day is new and may you do something new each day. Make every moment count.
Lots of love and gratitude for your continuous support!
Hope you like the poem! ❤
©Written Frames, 2019