What I Am

My dream 
Stands before me
Like the glow of moon
Almost touching my hand
Yet in a farther way
Thinking of it is a measureless joy
Yet pursuing it is an excruciating pain
Day by day it opens my eyes
To see the word beyond
Day by day the earth mock me
That what I am
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Marie Avatar
August 24, 2017 at 7:17 AM
That you dream means there is hope and where there is hope there is unlimited possibilities. A lovely poem, wonderfully expressed. a pleasure to read:)
Horsman Avatar
August 11, 2017 at 5:09 PM
wonderful poetry a joy to read this..
Sathasivam Avatar
August 10, 2017 at 6:39 AM
Excellent. Lovely dream and well penned. Enjoyed reading it. Thanks for sharing it.
Kiser Avatar
August 9, 2017 at 10:54 PM
Beautifully penned.
Williams Avatar
August 9, 2017 at 10:38 PM
Grasp your dreams Afolabi, they might not be as far as the moon. This is a beautiful poem....Maria
Trifiatis Avatar
August 9, 2017 at 3:13 PM
Afolabi, my dear friend this is a giant step ahead! Your writing is clear and convincing! Congratulations! Excellent writing and understanding!
Goff Avatar
August 9, 2017 at 11:23 AM
Afolabi...you capture our humble existence quite succinctly...well done!
Smith Avatar
August 9, 2017 at 10:17 AM
Your eyes will open up AM... lovely
Knight Avatar
August 9, 2017 at 9:38 AM
The moon simile conjures up quite the image. Well written. I enjoyed. :)
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