Dreams Come True

by Bill Turner   Feb 2, 2006


Dreams are made of wonder
Drifting through your inner sight
Loud like a clap of thunder
Awakening your psyche at night

Pleasant as a field of poppies in bloom
Floating in and out of your mind
Expanding your conscience, making more room
Always seeking, looking, what will you find?

Entertaining us when sleep overtakes
Keeping our mind full of thought
Making you crazy? That's the breaks
Write them down, lest they be for naught

Some dreams posses my soul
Driving me to my deeds
Pushing me to become whole
Growing like planted seeds

Wonderful dreams of you
Passionately fueling my heart
Love in all that you do
No longer a dream, our start

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  • 18 years ago

    by Robert Gardiner

    Wonderfully penned, exquisite work Bill, great job!!!

  • 18 years ago

    by Steven Beesley

    Bill,

    Wow, this was a superb job my friend.

    Best regards,

    Steve

  • 18 years ago

    by Simon Hayes

    WOW! So beautiful... Gripping and meaningful :) Well written Bill!

  • 18 years ago

    by Gesselle Valle

    :-) Beautiful Poem Bill (-:

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