I had so many
Simple dreams
Like rivers
Flowing endless
Through my veins
I had no reason
To believe in them
Or to deconstruct
Their every seam
But I caved
Into a senseless
Desperate yearning
These ambitions
Were much more
Than imagining
So indulgent
Where these desires
I’d dwell on them
On every daydream
In focused detail
Extracting each image
For a deeper meaning
Looking for all the ways
I could set them free
Searching for the means
Of making them
My chosen reality
Of giving them life
Making them my destiny
We must dream if we are to become. 🙂
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Hasty – what the title says
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Love it… love you… miss you… sigh…
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Miss you too. Been swamped. Miss lots of things
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Don’t forget me. How’s the kid doing?
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She’s amazing :-). I couldn’t forget about you.
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YAY and YAY!!!
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a decadent dance. Thank you
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