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.
