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My Dreams

My dreams come swift
as if on life itself
I seem to see it pass me by
My life is a dream all by itself
I sleep through a silent lullaby
Im ready for a simple meaning
But it will not show its face to me
What is my true reason for being
I have to fight myself it seems
I look back and come to a conclusion that
my life to me will always be
apart from reality….
nothing more than a dream

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5 Responses to “My Dreams”

  1. sam says:

    Great poem, i loved it

  2. carly says:

    i love this poem!!!

  3. Christina says:

    I rly loved your poem…it was really touching…if i could chose who the best poet award goes to it would be you…i never read a peom so so so touching…i actually felt like i was in that situation…can you write me a poem and dedicate it to me plz…PLEASE!! it would mean the world to me if you can be that kind and do that for me…well email me sometime…icecrystal77@cheerful.com…keep writing…toodles…xoxoxo

    ~*ChRiStInA*~

  4. Devin says:

    That's a very great poem. My name is Devin to but i'm a girl so yeah. Plus we spell it different.
    Keep up the good work writing poems.

  5. Jigyasa says:

    this pom is awsome

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