Dreamers
By mel7182
Every night before bed,I think of what I want to dream.of the days thoughts as I rest my headand to me what they mean.Imagining about what may come,remembering and sometimes forgetting the past,the situations where I may have won,or unknown that I've come in last.The times when my heart was light,the ones I am greatful for,to relive it, I wish with all my might.It hurts not having that feeling anymore.Deep within what may become true,through all the pain and time,if I stay certain and continue to do,cherish the moment, for the dreams are mine. Written October 8th, 2001 © on Aug 23 2001 04:17 PM PST 0 • 12
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"Every night before bed,I think of what I want to dream.of the days thoughts as I rest my headand to me what they mean.Imagining about what may come,remembering and sometimes forgetting the past,the situations where I may have won,or unknown that I've come in last.The times when my heart was light,the ones I am greatful for,to relive it, I wish with all my might.It hurts not having that feeling anymore.Deep within what may become true,through all the pain and time,if I stay certain and continue to do,cherish the moment, for the dreams are mine...."