Another night falls
Another moon
Crosses my dark Blue skies
The moonlight – An old forgotten friend
Piercing my dead slumber
Lets out a cry
Wake up! it says
Follow me
Together we can
Still catch that dream
There is time still
Dawn is yet far
Nothing is impossible
In these surreal hours
I wake not
I have sunk too deep
Now I too
Have begun to believe
In the rationality of day
And insanity of dreams
Just another wake-up call 
Dreams are, indeed, crazy. Love this poem, my friend. Hope your week is going well.
Hugs from Ecuador,
Kathy
thanks kathy, for the stop by 🙂 The week is going well. It is Diwali time here and thing are even more crazier than usual 🙂
Sapna love to read ur wake up calls !
Thank you 🙂 BTW who is ‘someone’?
This is lovely, dreams are indeed a strange time of in-between. Those wake-up calls often unwelcome.
That is so true. Dreams really are a weird combination of the real world and the world in out heads…. and many times truer than the real! Thanks for stopping by Valentine
Nice write!
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thank u 🙂
Hey! Your blog is an interesting read! Check out our blog punediaries.com-for all the talking and listening taking place in the city of Pune!
will do. thanks for visiting me
Lovely piece of writing.
thank u 🙂