Dreams Will Live Again… 08 Tuesday May 2012 Posted by pimminag in Despair, Fantasy, Self Reflection ≈ Leave a comment Tagsagain, alive, breathe, clouds, dark, grsb, hands, poetry, sore, thousand, walls, whirling Dreams Will Live Again… The sky is full of dark clouds, In which all my dreams got lost. Once they sore to the sky when alive, Now they are shattered in pieces. Continue reading →