When gone is a glory when love is good money and fame will always stay the same hope and joy makes memories night has come way too soon cars and photos clothes and glimmer makes a star look like a dream I am a woman of success I always do my best to write out what I think I suppose I can say I have things this away I am a pots queen of dreams a winter wind is piercing cry's of my Life Beauty and silk in ink is what I bleed success and loneliness can be a mess but that is me in my poetic dreams just get it read it, and tell me what you think To me, life is what we give what we write sometimes life doesn't seem real but when I write my world comes to life nickels for your thoughts dimes for the love of dreams.