Short Lifedream Poems

Short Lifedream Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Lifedream by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Lifedream by length and keyword.


I Dream In Poetry

I dream in Poetry
Not in black and white
Sometimes I write them in my sleep
My muse is a creature of the night

I dream in rhyme
And count syllables too
I dream in Limericks
And also in Haiku

I sometimes dream in color
But I always dream in poetry
In my dreams
Poetry sets me free
Form:


Dream

I dream a perfect life
My life wishes, simply
It has been a waste to dream
Nothing can be real

I dream of a good life
I have plenty of friends that care
I have a life to spend
But this is just the beginning

I have been living a lie
A pathetic way to begin every journey
The world will never be the same
This is the end, of a new beginning
Form:

A Dream Is

A dream is like a River it never ends
But may bend
Dreams can come true
If you believe they do
We all have dreams
With many different streams
Some are big, some are small
But if you want that dream give out a call
Be what you want to be
And let everyone see
That a dream is a wonderful thing
Which will make you sing
And have a ring
So dream a wonderful dream
Form: Rhyme

La La Land

I dream of hitting the lottery in La La land
and wiping those tears off my mother's face 
for good.

I dream of a better future, a better way. 
In these dreams were out of the hood 
for good. 

In la la land I dream Barack Obama wins
he might be our only chance to save our 
civilization. 

In this la la land of mines I dream of
no longer hurting.

but of course it's just la la land
and reality doesn't quite happen the
way you dream they would.

Floating With the Waves of the Melody

Floating with the waves of the melody
With smile as I fly above my past 
Embracing the best memories! 
That we had Wish they were here! 
Now! 
With the person in that memory here by my side 
But that would have to be a dream 
For in dream, even in a dream the person 
Shall be missing from the dream 
But the music is too loud for me to remember 
And the past is too vast 
The past was too sad! 
But now!! 
I’m happy
Floating with the waves of the melody


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