Memories and Dreams

I ponder; and I see
Memories tinted with time
And
Dreams, a kaleidoscope of hope.

Yes, I look into my past 
And 
See my future beckoning me.

I ponder; and I remember
Dreams, nurtured with time
And
The memories they now offer.

Yes, I look into my past
And 
See my future beckoning me.

I dream; and I wonder
Of all that can be
And
Of all that has already been.

Oh, I gaze into my future
And
Hear my past harking back at me.

I dream; and I think
Of what I can achieve
And
Of goals already attained.

Oh, I gaze into my future
And
Hear my past harking back at me.

I dream, I wonder, I ponder, I think
And
I see
Memories tinted with time
Dreams, a kaleidoscope of hope.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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