I had a dream
But now they are all scattered like a broken mirror,
I am wandering in infinite darkness.
Looking out for the little ray of light.
Whats my destiny?
I am confused and lost in this dreadful world.
All my hopes are gone.
Whats my destiny?
Is the question I keep asking.
I am like butterfly flying in a glass jar,
No way to escape the jar,
If ever I escape the rough winds will shatter me.
I am wandering in infinite darkness.
Looking out for the little ray of light.
A day will come when I find the light.
And then turn into an eagle,
And soar high above the clouds.
God has something in hand for me.
Once the dark clouds move off,
There will be a brighter day with sunshine.
With Hopes in hand,
I keep moving on.
Bindiya Mathew.
