Or is there..........
In a dream a boy can grow
To be an honest man
A path of life strongly lived
To become the best he can
He may seize the gloating wind
Wrap fearless to his chest
Steady in resolve and heart
Would pass this bitter test
Word and deed would lend him thus
Roam there where others run
Held in warmth and softness, yet
Loved as a wayward son
If nothing else have the dream
Let touch you when it can
Taste just what you might have been
Were you a better man?
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6 comments:
did you steal this, or is it your own??? Whatever the case, it's lovely
No, not stolen Saaleha, and thank you
Very good.
You are a poet and I didn't know it.
I am fussy when it comes to poetry. I like this because, among other things, it rhymes. I know poetry doesn't have to rhyme, but it usually has to for me to like it.
Hi Steve, nice to hear from you again
Where have you been hiding this, Confy?
You are man of hidden depths. May your depths reach new heights!
One can only aspire Debi.....
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