Dreams

This poem was written when I was at a vulnerable time of my life.

Dreams come and go with

a flowing piece of mind.

That fades quietly, into the

misted night of darkness.

Dreams are like a firing ball,

that blast away high.

Knowing that it can

and won't happen at all.

Dreams are meant to be forever,

till eternity that will last.

That's deep within your heart.

Dreams can have a huge impact

on your life, expecting happiness

from now!

Dreams are for real, like a

last chance of life.

Setting high, not knowing what

will happen.

Dreams ride like an ocean,

floating with its awesome wave.

Leaving nasty eruptions,

that can't be hidden away.

Dreams can become a reality,

if you let it be.

Always allow the positive

dreams to be the best!