Dream On

I dream. 
I never stopped it. 

They grow more beautiful with each passing day.
Some days I dream of drifting through the still water,
some days I feel the warmth of my father's shoulder while sitting behind his bike and moving through the cold wintry winds to reach a morning tuition,
sometimes I hear the muezzin praying in the early morning in my dreams which I used to hear while I used to wake up before the light dawned upon earth to prep for exams,
I dream of things I could be,
I dream of things I could have been,
I dream of things I could have not been,
I dream of people,
I dream of Colors,
I dream of peace,.. they never stop...
When I wake up I dream that the dreams should never stop.....