Road of Dreams | A 100 Word Story

#357 National Poetry Month – 30 Days 30 Poems

There is a road where none exists,
and comes with the rising of the moon.
It goes to a place, a far away land,
then disappears with the break of day.

The road quickly vanishes,
but the sounds of the people fails to fade.
They walk amongst us even now.
Listen carefully to their laughter and cries.

Their souls can only live in darkness,
hidden away from our eyes of judgement.
One day they hope to see the sun again.
Be part of us, dance and sing again.

Until that day they hide away,
along the hidden road of dreams.