Dreams, Goals, Age
Dreams, Goals, Age
Miracle Man
January 5, 2024
I remember visioning of a future day,
and toward this goal I’ve played many roles.
My life’s chosen path, would make my way,
Stepping stones took me toward my goals.
But today, years later, my dreams have vanished,
I’ve no more dreams; my future has passed.
It seems, by age, my dreams have been banished,
and today, most thoughts, reside in my past.
“The older you get the greater you were”.
Lou Grosscup
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