If I could Lock away The hopes and prayers I say If I could keep them safe I'd never sigh If I could hide the dreams I'd write them upon my Soul And if I could Wouldn't I be whole?
But Dreams are born free And so they also leave And I guess That's just to bad for poor me
For every tear I've cried Some for Lost truths and lies It all has come once Yet alsO died
So maybe that's why My soul won't stop to sigh My heart shall never let go For all I have left to own
The last dream -i will forever hold
When some have told me Lifes not for the lonely And drEams were never Really mine My heart have told me Never let it be For there is much more Than what we see
I have promised
If I could keep them safe I'd never sigh If I could hide the dreams They"d never die I'd write them upon my Soul And if I don't try Will I ever just be "alright"?
But this I know
If I could Lock away The dreams and prayers I pray If I could keep them safe I'd never again cry But Dreams are born free And so they also leave And I guess That's just to bad for me
The last dream -i will forever hold
The last dream-More valuable than Gold The last chance,Time stillΒ Β need to show
The Last Dream-i will someday behold -----X-----
Sometimes its the last dream we have, that we never really let go-even if it never comes true....I know I've said a month ago that I had written my last poem:My Final Goodbye,yet these last days of writing have convinced me that the Gift of words needs to be spoken,written and heard--and so I post only the poems I feel that needs a home-that needs to live and yes the ones I own and will never let go,just like the last dream I have:Of being a poet..All my best wishes.FredErick.