Dreams light as a feather
Colourful as each hair
Flying all around,
Settling, caressing, stroking.
Making us dream more,
More colourful,
More brighter,
Dreams - light as a feather…
Realities heavy as a stone
Mundane form – Monotonous colour
Crooked, heavy, monochrome
Obstacles, hurdles
Stone sitting in obscurity
Feathers flying with glee
Dreams – Realities
Present carrying both
Where does the truth lie?
In those dreams…
That we dreamt?
Or
The realities we live in?
Or
In the in-between realm?
Truth is the ‘present’
Where we dwell, where -
Feathers cover the stone
All over, all around,
Making them colourful
Brighter and look lighter
Making us smile again.
Our dreams - Our feathers
Our present – Our future
