Dreams of a Loving Soul

Children of a dream,
Special links to us all,
Spice are the spaces and the dreams within;
Seek only their loving souls
As perfect lightning and spirit of commencements,
One of the oboes and pianos they play;
A stage has been mounted by the actors
Who are like the born of us,
For they act in manners of sociable nature -
They know it, themselves.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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