Walk along the line between sanity and this dream.
When words make sense and pieces fit,
I hover, unwanting to wake, and reluctant.
When the dream is more real than dawns’ kiss.
It is hard to return to reality.
A Poet's Journey by Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Walk along the line between sanity and this dream.
When words make sense and pieces fit,
I hover, unwanting to wake, and reluctant.
When the dream is more real than dawns’ kiss.
It is hard to return to reality.