When I was younger hopes and dreams came into view, soon to vanish with the setting of the sun only to replay a surreal fantasy the next day.
Exuberance of youth unbridled hopes and shackled dreams, desires of flesh chased each day.
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I like this deeply thought out write. It brings to mind how not so very long ago I used to ponder over why all my childhood dreams and expectations never materialized or even came close to materializing into my adulthood. But as we age, wisdom comes and we learn to accept that our lives are just how they are meant to be for reasons we know not why yet. Love this poem for it's sheer value of causing the reader to stop and think.