To Be a Dreamer
To be a dreamer is the greatest gift,
your path may change, on this splendid
trip.
Challenges will come, teaching you patience,
and love, not to be confused, with greed, and
lust.
To be a dreamer, will warm your cold, empty bed,
when loneliness surrounds the night,
holding only dread.
A fountain of youth, is within your grasp,
as the years fall in numbers,
reminding you of your past.
Music drifting softly, across the starlit sky,
awakening that arousal,
of dormant feelings gone by.
Dreams, and desires, walking hand in hand,
caressing emotions of life, only a dreamer
can understand.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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