This is a copy of my new poem that is getting published in a book soon.
Yesterday I dreamt a dream so true,
that today I thought everything was new.
Yesterday I had thought all my dreams had come true,
and today I believed all those things I thought I knew.
I lay awake with a dream held hostage in silence of the night,
I dream for those without a voice, I dream for those without a choice.
I dream for that which I know is right, a dream for that which I fight.
No one knows of these dreams, but I will continue with my dreams held tight.
Tomorrow I’ll dream a dream just the same,
but in the morning I’ll wake up to things all the same.
Just like a flicker in a burning candle flame,
What I dreamt may never have a name.
I think everyone of us has a dream, whether it is a silent dream or a outspoken dream it is no less passionate and inspiring. I am inspired by the lives of others and by the great sacrifices humanity is capable of when they do good and live with a dream in their heart. I am happy to share a little piece of my dream to the world and I encourage others to do the same.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
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:) i'm a fan.
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