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Apr 2020
Was I meant to visualize?
Is my mind wanting me too think realize
In my dream, I saw stars twinkled
Maybe it was only a nightmare
But ambition and mission seemed to appear
Being honest I felt some fear
For some strange reason, I am holding this dream dear
The stars angle was more than one would wish
But my heart beat faster with a surge of inspiration in swish
Hope was somewhere
It was beyond my own compare
Perhaps my dream teaching me in what I can expect
As you can see this dream had some kind of effect
Then again, my thoughts on doubt in not believing
Expectations in what I should be receiving
Yet the dream was like fulfilling
But somewhere I must be willing
Understanding what my destiny is
An assignment I had to be willing to do and accept
But hope kept coming up in mind
Yet now was I getting more fed up
But something said, “Be Still”
There is something that going to be fulfill
Before I knew it, the dream fulfilled and came to pass
“Encourage others and be a vessel in my honor”
My first thought was a Motivator, but there was more than that
It was a Spiritual Advisor
That honor was God’s glory with guidance that became my story
After I woke up, and was truly inspired by higher means
A dream of motivation
The spirit of rejuvenation
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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