TORN DREAMS

Torn dreams exist in you
Till your very departure,
As the past peeps much
Than the coming future.

Your memory always keeps
Those off white memories,
They place pain and tears
Frustration what you bear.

Don't think what you did
Never think who you were,
Look out for the new
More is waiting there.

Treasures always live
In your heart, in your soul,
New dream there is waiting
To reach to your goal.

Throw the torn dreams
Grasp the sunshine,
Draw around your life
your own silver line.

The world remains the same
But heart changes the way,
Beneath your old torn dreams
You'll have the golden ray.