The dream tries,
To creep,
In the night,
Frighten to escape,
Any other time,
So he waits,
Until it slumbers,
Trying to seek,
What was out?
Of reach,
He bid his time,
To see what he can't,
When the giant is awake,
He wishes the slumber,
To endure but as,
Always the giant,
Must awaken,
Until the next night,
The dream bid it time,
To seek what,
Is out of reach
By: Victoria Santizo
I wrote this as a reminder that not matter what happens to never stop reaching for my dreams. It might not happen today or tomorrow or years from now. But one I will become the famous author, I'm meant to be.
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Shade's Of Life
PoetryBegan 12/19/18 - End ?/?/? Rank #2 Original Poem Feb 27, Wed 2019 Rank #2 Original Cover March 18, Mon 2019 Rank #22 NoJudging March 27, Wed 2019 Rank #15 NoJudging March 28, Thursday 2019 Rank #1NoJudging April 25, Thursday 2019 Rank #1 Original Co...
