Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Dreamer- written 8/15/2007

No one gets along at school, no one cares at home,
But I am a dreamer, and all I do is grow.

Because today seems an awful mess,
maybe an inner light will shine, if we dream for the best.

You see, I am a dreamer, staring at the sky,
Waiting for today to wave at me, 'Good-Bye'.

Because in a tomorrow I see the sunny shine,
instead of spilled rum and forgotten wines.

Now all I see are dirty coins on sidewalks, gleaming in the sun,
But I dream of tomorrow, and I'm not the only one.

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