June 17, 2025

Golden Dreams.(The Bop poem)

I see a promise land descend from the heavens
on a runway made of beautiful dreams and beautiful roses.Quite shuddered that no one 
witness it than I did but then I clung to it
anything deeper or at least beyond lip service ,that
is what I really advocate and defend.


Every good sign is a privilege to beautify our golden dreams 


Why don't we believe our dreams because
they re drop dead gorgeous 
than the ordeal of beautiful theft .They re gateway to unlock heavenly moisture with great dreamers who bare their hearts because it takes daring 
hearts to venture beyond primrose bank 
Hazies
and entanglements and crucifixes and fogs,they fade as beauty fades and rots.

Every good sign is a privilege to beautify our golden dreams 

Rejoicing deeply in this context only thing we should is to ignore quitter's pall ascending the empyrean heights on the runaway made of beautiful promises.Then it doesn't suggest this strictly laid down ethics are being followed to the letters and routines.

every good sign is a privilege to beautify our golden dreams.



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