Will My Dream Come True

IT'S A BRIGHT MONDAY MORNING

I PEEPED THROUGH THE WINDOW

THE CUCKOO COMMENCED IT'S SINGING

WHERE THE SUN GLEAMED AS HERO



WITH THE NEEDED BOOKS I PACKED MY BAG

I FILLED MY TUMMY WITH MY FAVOURITE DISHES

STANDING IN ATTENTION I SALUTED THE FLAG

I MEMORISED THE POEMS ENCLOSING CLICHES



THE LOVE FOR STUDIES IS IN MY HEART

SO NO PAIN COULD I FEEL IN MY SHOULDER

ONE DAY I'M THE HEAD OF A CORPORATE

ON MY WAY COMING ACROSS MANY BOULDERS



THEN I WOKE UP BY MY MOM'S SCREAM THESIS

I RECEIVE EVERY SUNRISE BEFORE WORK

ALL I COULD ASK THE ALMIGHTY IS

WILL MY DREAM COME TRUE????
                                                                     -a child labour
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Andresen Avatar
June 21, 2012 at 1:03 PM
Who knows.......nice written poem Shans. - oxox Anne-Lise
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June 16, 2012 at 5:46 PM
Shans, i hope they will seek you..xox~pd
Henderson Avatar
June 16, 2012 at 9:58 AM
That's up to you isn't it?
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June 16, 2012 at 10:00 AM
Understand....though we may suffer more than others in this life...its are choice to come to understand the price...if only in hopes of the next to peace....Many many blessing and I pray you find peace
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