A Poem – Week Twenty-Eight

Here’s another poem written some time in the late 1990s. No one could tell my younger self that all of my dreams wouldn’t come true.

Dreams (A Pledge)

I have dreams

Things that I need to achieve

I have to make them come true

So I won’t have a pointless life

And make me happy

Not full of spite

There will be no disappointing days

I will achieve every goal

Everything I want to do

There will be no days

When I wish I was someone else.

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