Let's hold our hands and rush through
The spiral stairs of adventures.
Opening those wind wrapped windows,
Let's look towards the silver skies
And see how far our dreams had flown
And to which star it beholds.

Let's believe in the stars
And tickle them from the tides.
When the ocean sleeps,
Let's dive into its dream
And narrate the tranquil tales
Beyond the blurry blue bays.

So today, let's make a bond
with the unbounded;
With the silent sea and the sleeping stars.
And when the sand dune meets the shore,
Let's wish for another spring;
For our dreams deserve to be drenched
In the most vibrant wonders
The sky could ever shower!

© Neena Baby Mundackal