Why do we dream?
We know its not true.
But still it comes from the blue
Sometimes good, sometimes bad
Sometimes happy, sometimes sad.
We dream about our blocks
We dream about our thoughts.
We are so mean,
We only dream.
What we feel
Never do we dream about others,
Who are in need of
Love, Care and Feathers.
The sky is so high
They also want to fly.
Let us join hands,
And take a pledge
That from now
We will also
Dream about others.
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