I dare to dream


you wanna listen to me, baby?
Right now I'm humming a tune and raking old wounds.
Every part of the past is a recall of your voice and touch of your body. 
And If I'll start to rhyme words and tell the world about your kindness, 
every street will turn blue 
But you know, I dare to dream about you.

1 comment

  • That’s beautifully written! More power to you, Zainab! Good luck!

    Anuja Thakur

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