Personal, Poems

Vihan’s Dream

Tonight I woke up In my son’s dream
My nose was running, but I felt clean

Roof of sky and hugs of kin
Bears to play and dolphins to swim

Eyes were bright, no clouds of grim
Future was flowing in bubbly stream

Faces were full of smiles and grin
Locked were steps and up was chin

Had heart of gold, no strains of mean
No hurry to win and no rush to sin

Everything was perfect, everything was sane
There was yang in balance with yin

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