Broken Dreams

Remembering The Good Old Days
Which Was Never Meant To Be Mine,
Every Glimpse Of Happiness;
I Received,
Was Snatched Back As The Wind Blew

Never Knew What Exactly Carried Away
Our Dreams We had Dreamt Of."
Just As The Wind Blew;
It Took Along My Love
And Placed It On Her Hand.
My Trust, Left Disable For Onn Present

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