Today, I saw them fly away.
Within the clouds and to my dismay,
fading slowly but definitely,
they kept furthering away.
I could see them but helplessly
for my voice was futile now.
Perhaps I was late in reaching out
to the ones which mattered.
I hoped to realise them some day,
but time barely allows anything to stay
except for the word hope, I suppose.
Nonetheless, they were my dreams
since long till today
and now they took off.
It was a self betray.
The Poet and the Pen 
This poem has touched my heart! I have lost some people because I failed to see their worth until it was too late.
Thank you for the wonderfully true words! ✨👍
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Hey, thanks for appreciating the poem.
Since you have mentioned how you relate to this one, let me tell you about the musing I had while writing it.
The whole poem is centered around the concept of Dreams. 😊 Think about it whenever you have time. 🙂
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Hello
Yes I will give it a thought 🙂
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Beautifully evoked ❤
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