Dreams

Holding to that dream,
Long long ago
The memories are hazy
Yet I remember
The warmth
That lingered on my hand.

Have I really kept
That dream in me
For so long?
How long has I kept it?
One year?
Two years?

But,
Dreams can only
Remain as
Dreams.
In the fantasy realm,
Where reality is barred.

Sighing.
Its better for
My heart,
My mental health,
To stay grounded
In reality and logic.

Bye,
My dream..
I will meet you,
Soon, but not yet.
I will come into your embrace.

Till we meet again.