Abhey Gupta

Tag: Dreams

  • Above the Hill of Failure

    With the sunrise comes a hope of tenderly flying dreams —
    some already on their way, some still forming their shape. With the fall of night, darkness surrenders its soul to light, and the morning shines with a ray of success;
    and through the troubles of life, you may fall once, but you rise forever again, above the hill of any failure.

  • If I Wore Wings

    Though I wish the destination could be reached in flight —
    to wear a pair of wings and dive into the sky —
    would it be as joyous, would it still be your cherished happiness, any more?

  • Asleep in Her Arms

    Swiftly, slyly, she hides inside my dreams and keeps me awake the whole night through —
    until at last I fall asleep in her arms, of love and of life.

  • The Limit Is the Endless Sky

    Let me fly, and swing along the line;
    hold me tight, or I’ll say goodbye. Catch me slyly, or I am the master of the sky;
    give me hope, and let the air carry me —
    I know my heights, but the limit is the endless sky.

  • I Hold Her Dreams

    I look at her and lose myself, and she smiles and laughs at my madness;
    I hold her dreams as if I were her dream. She watches me in secret and never admits she did;
    I weave a dream, and she travels through it, never wanting to turn back —
    and love goes on, with my every word.

  • She Comes from Dreams

    She comes from dreams and sits beside me as I sleep;
    she hides, yet her world seeks my eyes as they glance at her. She lingers, trying me with her smile, till I am lost in its depth —
    she speaks in silent words, and I wonder, and I listen.