The Dreamer
The Dreamer
Only in her dreams everything exist
Down below earth she could never forget
Rising to the top is all she reminisce
No stopping until she gets there;
As the wind blow through the trees,
She never stop there as the tornado made her bow on two knees;
Always focus and never played around,
The young woman tried best to find her way to town,
Gathering thoughts and ideas from the ground,
Want stop until she get there,
Many may come and many may go,
With a dream you will never know,
Not giving up on anything as time flow,
The dreamer is the only one who knows.
By: Tabitha R Mathis
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