Waiting

Things I didn't do, I'm waiting to do.    
           Places I didn't go, I'm waiting to see. 

They don't leave me alone, 
           I wake up and think of them, 
                   sleep and they wake me up. 
                                  Dreams, plans, realities.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Otieng Avatar
October 15, 2017 at 4:52 AM
Nice poem.
Horan Avatar
October 10, 2017 at 2:03 PM
love this poem
Allison Avatar
September 2, 2017 at 7:29 AM
Hang onto your dreams they do sometimes come true:-) hugs Jan xx
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September 19, 2017 at 7:08 AM
I don't express my feelings. These can be a reflex to observations on others, so it may only represent partially me, that is as much as my mind gets involved to guess other person's feelings.
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