Lanterns in the sky

To dream of a lantern sky
Is to wonder of what goes by
Family, Friends, those moments
Those intimate paths and dark potholes
Where each to his own with his or her own goals
My heart is beating smoothly
Yet its pumping hard
Love is something i can speak, fluently
But its not my trump card
I think of success and the fortune
Its nothing but a pile of sand dune
It will erode with the next wind
If i go my way alone
I’l be successful but a stationary stone
I’d eat, sleep, drink and sit
Thinking if i become successful, who will i share it with?


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