Your Dreams Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

Your dreams lay at your feet,
and they were not even complete.
The ones you had when you were young.
Along the way they had become undone.

You had high hopes of the way it should be.
Had planned it out methodically.
But life did not play your game,
And so you are not the same.

You pick them up one by one,
And place them in your heart.
You plan again and this time,
It will not be like it was from the start.

You have learnt from your mistakes,
have grown in your soul,
Your sad memories are fading,
and your heart is whole.

For again you will try and not give up hope.
You will build your dreams,
One by one.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .