Nightmares end, after not so long, though dreams do not;
Life which I enjoyed, was this dream, still be, it ought!
The road has been difficult for me, even harsh-
Yet still on I plod, to my family I still march!
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The title drew me closer to this poem. Almost a 'classical' approach to style and depictions. Upon reading this several times, it is very nice. And written lyrically. I'm saying...I dig the poem.