My Dreams Expressed in this Poem
I wonder,
That there will be a thunder,
From which I will fall
To rise again.
As I will faint,
But not become a saint,
When I will wake up I will see a drain,
But never miss my train,
For which I will use my brain.
When I will open a door,
I will see a furnished floor,
For which I would strive,
And go for a long drive.
This is my dream,
As you dream of eating lots of cream...
Thanx
SonnyDude~
