• bikramwahla 10w

    A little hope , a littler dream
    A short outing on the earth.
    Small memories, a smallish joy
    A little nap in this berth.

    A sierra of plans ,a steeper climb
    a thousand troubles to mend.
    Spinning years around the stars
    but know no beginning nor the end.

    Few call it life, fewer, a dream
    Doesn’t matter, doesn't matter.
    But what does matter in the end?
    The smiles ,the memories
    The love, only love.