a poem I wrote
I wrote this poem titled MY DREAM.
I have a blessed plan to bring my life back as we stand, praying to God hand in hand.
I will again swim, run and sing without hiding behind my dream.
I can't fit there. I cant fit anywhere. It has become my way of life. Compare me to someone somewhere.
People that dont understand, they laugh, not realizing this pain I have. Deep into my heart they stab.
I look out at the ocean within my dreams as if my life is entangled in strings. One day again, I will scream "my dream! My dream! Is now alive!" My heart's in a sling as I survive.
It will be a joy, a child on Christmas recieving a toy...this tool to employ.
As time brings mircales and health to my body, strength so Godly. So much joy as I am trodding through a rotting past that now shall gleam. All because I have this dream.
I have a blessed plan to bring my life back as we stand, praying to God hand in hand.
I will again swim, run and sing without hiding behind my dream.
I can't fit there. I cant fit anywhere. It has become my way of life. Compare me to someone somewhere.
People that dont understand, they laugh, not realizing this pain I have. Deep into my heart they stab.
I look out at the ocean within my dreams as if my life is entangled in strings. One day again, I will scream "my dream! My dream! Is now alive!" My heart's in a sling as I survive.
It will be a joy, a child on Christmas recieving a toy...this tool to employ.
As time brings mircales and health to my body, strength so Godly. So much joy as I am trodding through a rotting past that now shall gleam. All because I have this dream.
GOD BLESS YOU
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