Believe (18/2/2012)

I do not care
     if my dreams are deemed as
         clouds
stardust
                sandcastles on air

It does not matter 
     if all I see of others' dreams are
           roses
           sunlight
           fields of hope

Rose-tinted lens?
But I see them all
with my
            heart

I ask that the sun within
                     shines
so brightly
       it bursts through me
all my clouds
stardusts
       sandcastles on air

Believe in me
as I believe in you;

believe in mine

as I believe in yours.