DREAMS

Wed, 03/04/2015 - 13:43 -- drick02

WHEN I STARE AT THE WATRS

THAT REFLCT MY PHYSICAL TREATS

AND NEVER ENDING SKIES, I BEGIN

 TO WONDER IF THERE IS ACTUALLY A PURPOSE IN LIFE.

WILL THINGS TURN OUT HE WAY I HAVE PLANNED?

HONESTLY,  I DON'T KNOW AND NO ONE DOES.

THE UNCERTAINTY IS THE REASON I END UP LOOKING AWAY

AND LET THNGS HAPPEN.

BUT DREAMS CAN'T COME TRUE JUST BY WATCHING

OR HOPING FOR LUCK, BUT SOMETIMES THINGS LINE UP, THE

WORLD IS INSANE. AND FOR ONE PERFECT MOMENT I FEEL TOTALY

ALIVE KNOWING DREAMS DO COME THROUGH.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
Guide that inspired this poem: 

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