My Story

August 6, 2009
You wish you can fly,
Make your dreams fly high,
please don't cry,
look up in the sky,
'Cause when ever you need a hand,
you've got your family and your friends.

It's the best time in my life,
I've searched Mr. Right.

I won my fight,
I lost my right,
My enemies still bite.

Everything would be alright,
take the open doors on the right,
it's a message,
a message to a new life.

With butterflies, and rainbows,
full of green meadows,
and with my head up high,
thinkin' nothing but the sky,
my father sure is watching,
he sees me walking,
through the streets,
nothin' but cars and concrete.

Everyone says, "Hello",
no fights,
no threats,
But I would tell the world,
I care.

I care for my family, my life,
my closest friends,
and my father up above.

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FashionGuru said...
Sept. 1, 2009 at 1:03 pm
Great work! This poem stands out to me especially because I too have lost a parent. Keep writing, your work is inspiring.
Dreamer123 replied...
Sept. 24, 2009 at 6:19 pm
thank you very much! God Bless you
Dreamer123 said...
Aug. 19, 2009 at 1:28 am
Thnak you alot :D God Bless :)
dreamer_believer said...
Aug. 17, 2009 at 10:45 pm
i have read a lot of your work, and you never seem to dissappoint me, yet this one is my fav :) i absolutely LOVE it. thanks for sharing. i wish i could give you more than 5 stars ;)
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