What happened to dreams?
Mine were such simple ones.
Arranged whilst sleeping and
saved for the waking hours.
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I think I've emptied my box several times already. We often sacrifice our dreams for someone else's only to regret it later. Some of my dreams are just now coming true. Maybe I would have screwed them up when younger. A poem with relevance for many. Thank you poetess.
Hi Chris, sometimes there is a 'right' time for dreams to come to fruition..although we very rarely recognise it at the time..I guess we should value the ones that we attain and keep hoping for the ones still to come..Thank you for your kind words x
I like the last two lines- beautiful poem about dreams.Voted 10.
Hi Marieta, thank you so much for reading and commenting- always so very appreciated! Lodigiana x