Dreams In My Pocket
Ive found my dreams again
O glorious day
for I had tucked them in my pocket along the way
forgetting to keep them out in the sun
where they can smile to the world
finding the once forgotten voice
as I now fly on the wings of grace
realizing the full potential of life
that is in my hopes and dreams
that has always lived inside
just beneath the surface
Ive been cutting them down
suffocating them when they were needing to breathe
but nothing is in my way today
out in the sun and feeling the wind
as my mind starts to spin
in a brilliant daze
the curtain over my eyes is finally raised
Copyright © Charity Johnson | Year Posted 2023
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