Invincible dream

 

Have you ever dream of a brighter day, but wave it out because of how illusionary it feels? "Invincible dream" similar to this is a poem that portray a highly spirited persona who have to let go of his gigantic dream, because of the compelling force of a society which only acknowledges people of Timber and calibre.

I have a dream of being a leader,

who leads the blind to comfort,

A fortress of hope, joy and satisfaction.

All these are illusions, aren't they?

I have a dream of being a leader,

That places his followers as major priority,

A Gilgal of hope and comforts.

I think it's beyond my scope, isn't it?

A leader I dreamt to be is a spirited one,

A leader who despite his backdrop gives everything.

A leader who looks beyond the present, one who has a clear vision of the future.

But am I permitted to dream under this cloudless sky?

Will that not be counted as rebel?

when the scroll of power tends to be with the sons of portfolios.

who sees us the populace as Goons.

If I rebel won't my followers die like ants?

Really,

Dreams are not allowed here.

Am not son of a gun,

Nor am I born with a silver spoon.

But if my boot would permit me.

I wish to tread Jordan.

I wish to walk the land alone and cultivate the cloud for a brighter sunrise. 

Where all will rise as one and reflect the beauty of sunrise.

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