The man at far who read my poem has given me the idea
to be like Cinderella is not always looking for messiah
i was so surprised when the man at far has shared a song and thru an email has spoken
he says, " a dream is a wish that my heart makes ..."
he says, " no matter my heart is grievin', dream and keep on believin' ..."
and don't let my heart filled with sorrow 'coz the dream i wish will come true and be then given ."
Thanks to him who yet stranger got to believe in my dreams
who brought me in the fantasy of reality that i can hold all hymns
who shared a little of him to reach my vanished soul in the hills
who reminded me that my lost angel is soon to come to hand me my heels
and take me to the dreams i wish that my heart has whispered for so long like grilse...
You let me feel i'm cinderella stranger
where are you from- who has ordered you to do such a thing
why from nowhere you just came along
are you a friend sent from above but for how long?
it's funny- you moved me thru that song.....
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