I am a poet after all. Definitely not a Yeats, or Emerson, but I write poetry to express my feelings. And to that vein, I need a place to post my poetry so I can find it anywhere. So I am moving some of my poetry off my computer here, to my blog. Hope you like it. Like I said, it's a way for me to express my feelings.
The Dreamers
We are dreamers
Dreamers all
Waiting by the waterfall.
Watching for our dreams to arrive
Trickling down keeping us alive.
Dreams of fantasy
Dreams of success
Dreams of love
Dreams of more, or less
A dream is only your deepest desire
You must take action to set it afire.
Waiting and hoping will only bring sorrow
Dreaming today for a special tomorrow.
While we dream time passes by
Our lives move on
In the blink of an eye.
For some are blessed
Their dreams come true
Many others are left to make do.
The waters fall into the stream
Running to the rivers with our dreams
Filling the oceans with many more
Empty dreams washing on the shore.
emeraldpoet
Sunday, November 22, 2009
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