Broken Dream
Empty room with no windows
just things made out of stones.
A broken dream reflecting images
from another world.
A tree atop of a wide cobbled stairs,
leading to afar place.
White pages left empty no words
to describe my aching heart.
No rainbow, no colours just a grey sky.
Waking up is a relief from this
broken dream.
Copyright © Ali Hammoud | Year Posted 2013
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