Dream…but just let it be…?

Dreams of eyes closed

Magnificent, magical, unexposed

In the nights of desire

Comprising of both, ice and fire

 

They both sustain together

but only in dreams of

eyes closed.

 

And then you work hard enough

Climb the peaks, oh so tough!

You fight with anyone who stops you

With struggles and little victories

you sew…

your path to success

to realisation of your dreams

 

And then you reach there…

Life seems just and fair

You got what you were set to get

You saw what you were set to see

You breathed what you were set to breathe

 

Only to realise

That the lustre and the glitter is all gone

The magnificence, the magic was never there.

It only becomes too real.

And then you think…

 

Maybe,

some dreams should remain dreams

for the sake of…..magic?