A Dream


Last night, a dream stood outside my window..,
To be fearless and free, haunted my pillow...


When i opened my eyes the sun was too yellow..,
My family was laughing on a big fat hippo...


The water of the creek was cold near the meadow..,
And on the far end was the pink halo of a mighty flamingo...

The wind was trying to blow away the branches of willow..,
Then i woke up tempted to follow...

A misty path and the river that is shallow..,
To go high up the hill, then jump and fly with the swallow 

- Mahak Hamid

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