It Was Sunny

But now

only twinkling stars wink,

and the cold moon grins,

as dreamers dream

and lovers sleep.


The path to this night

was once paved with lights –

glowing, gleaming, hopeful dreams.

But now just dim lamps

of heaven’s glad glance.


But at-least looking up,

they can still be seen:

always happy, smiling.



It’ll be sunny again –

one day,

if the dream stays a dream,

and the waking dawn

is greeted by the waking reality

accepted by dreamers

who will no longer sleep.


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