"drean" poems
I want her and i to thrive.
So we went to a place.
Where my drean can be alive.
But i awoke to a nightmare.
She moved away from my slightest touch.
And kissed me on the cheek as if to say Goodbye!!!
Nov 29, 2011
Nov 29, 2011 at 1:04 AM UTC
God has given me my
D R E A M
I have an opportunity
That comes only
ONCE
A LIFETIME
I can realize
This drean. But it comes
With a higher
Price than I'm willing
to pay.
What would you do?
I could go to art school.
And illustrate
A book of poetry.
Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 11:01 PM UTC
I too had a
Drean once,
it Died before
before it was Born,
Never had the Chance to see
it SMILE,
Nor Hear it
Whisper or Cry,
would have been
Pleased, Had I seen it
Wobble,
and Filled with
Zeal had I heard
it Babble,
Hard and Cold, im my Arms I hold,
a Dead Dream
in Ashes,
Tears Trickle Down
my Cheeks,
with my Efforts Futile to hold them Back,
I Too Had a Dream
ONCE, It Died
before It was
BORN.....!!
@miamizoliver
Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 8:46 AM UTC
Something, we have no control of.
We can plan it.
We just can't control it.
For some of the best plans have went by the waste side.
Where is my drean?
Those I want to be yours.
Those I seek to be mine.
In our imaginations, we see things a certain way.
But sometimes in reality.
They just don't seem that way.
But we hope for the best.
And let our prayers lead us.
That one of these days our dreams will find us.
Where are my dreams?
Just where they they?
Only God knows the answer.
What I seek?
What I'm after?
Mar 14, 2013
Mar 14, 2013 at 9:58 AM UTC