Dreams

poem by: Shianne Morin
Written on Mar 17, 2015

They go unspoken here
Nothing left of them
Because when I wake 
They start to fade.
Count your blessings
Count on your hope
Because in the end 
It's all you got.

 

Tags: sad, hope,

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nyce sias commented:
Very unique in so manny ways even though its short it explains a lot
Milton Robertson commented:
Short and sweet, But there's more to this life than what we can see, just look to the sky.... INFINITY... Go for It.
Christopher Russon commented:
Short but really well written poem. If you have a dream you must follow it.

 

 

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