Just after midnight...this seems to be a rather familiar phrase but this was when this poem was birthed and grew into what you see here.
New Dreams for Old - 22 Jun 10
One more broken dream
Fractured before
It could complete
I thought that was all
There ever would be
But then you showed me
Something new
A world I never knew
Somewhere different
Where we could walk alone
In our own dream
Hand in hand
Through our bright dreams
Letting them spill
Into the darkness of the world
To shine
For others to see
Dreams and other wonders...shared with the world.
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hand in hand
ReplyDeleteupon the shore
or in the sky
sailing by
our dreams
were meant to be shared
our lives
were meant to be woven together
our songs
meant to be sung as duets
and our light
meant to light eachother
and shine into the world