In the hub of foreign tongues, <br />a hunger hatched a dreamt day <br />Induced fairy tale left hung, <br />a child is lost in sublime story <br /> <br />East to west, spent and fated <br />gained-dough at heavy cost <br />A gleaming snow whose eyes are smeared <br />In promised loam, a dream is lost <br /> <br /> <br />What now is the present? <br />when in the past I am in refuge <br />Both of the worlds reprehend, <br />with regrets in deluge <br /> <br />Buoyed-up in flimsy deeds, <br />when undercurrent is unseen <br />A body will soon submerge <br />against the flow, to go upstream<br /><br />Alice Cuenca<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-hope-in-a-lost-dream/
