Many dreams
Thoughts consuming, often pleasing;
Never satisfied
If there is an ever was
Perhaps a dream is then-
Once upon a new beginning
Life so fragile gives the day,
Then with the rain shall wash away
For only Then, ' And once again;
Tomorrow
Donald R Wolff JR (02/15/2025)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem