Thursday, September 15, 2011

Dreams

Dreams
Sometimes innumerable, sometimes few
Unrealistic and some were true
Yet they were what were mine
That brought happiness true and divine.

Life's roads were difficult to tread 
In the race for shelter and bread
To become what they wanted me to be
I was blinded, unable to see

I followed all safe and secure
Lost sight and vision obscure
Not too long but i found my key
To take the plunge, set to be free

Now there's nothing unsure or wrong
This is where I truly belong
Follow the path, my dreams will lead
Cause they make me live, make me breathe.