dreams come and go,
the same old tones.
flow with the breeze.
Dreams are lost
like misplaced keys.
Years pass by
moments are gone,
hopes are sighs
each day a yawn.
Count rain drops
assign a wish,
heart soon hops
a joyful switch.
Paint a smile
till it is real,
feel love pile
absorb and heal.
fills with white light,
as life turns bright.
– Grace Y. Estevez- Reddy
Oh those misplaced keys; what an amazing image for these dreams.
Thanks, K. 💕It usually happens when I am running late.🤣
Agreed, easily my favourite line out of this poem! 😁❤️👏👍
Beautiful and uplifting my dear friend! 💖💖
Thanks so much, my dear friend.💕🥰💕
You’re so welcome! 💖💖
Adore the rhythm, rhyme, and flow of this one, Grace. Is beautiful. 💕
So happy to hear that, my dear friend. Thank you so very much. It truly means a lot to me.💕
You’re most welcome, Grace. Always. 💕
A beautiful composition emanating such positive vibes, Grace ❤️
Thank you so very much , Radhika.💕🙏💕
This is such a mesmerising poem! Heartfelt and beautiful! Love it❤❤
Happy you enjoyed it. Thanks so much.💕
Wonderful in every way! You write poetry well, my friend Grace. 👏
Thanks so much, my dear friend.So happy you liked it.💕
Sure I do. Feel most welcome, dear.
Counting rain drops is a joyful switch. One more uplifting poem from you, Grace 😊💖
Thanks so much, KK.💕
Most welcome, Grace 💖
Grace, you wrote this gracefully!!❤❤
Thanks so much, dear Aayushi. Truly appreciate it .💕
You’re always welcome, Grace!❤❤
Beautiful write up, Grace. I adore it🥰
Thank you , Suvi.So happy you enjoyed it.💕🙏💕
You’re always welcome❤
Airy and uplifting, and I loved the line about counting rain drops. Such cool imagery! 🙂
So glad you liked it. Thank you.💕🙏💕
Hello dear Grace. I loved your work today. This poem was my favorite.
Hi John. I’m so happy you liked it. Thanks so much.💕💕
You are welcome dear Grace.