When dreams come true
it's never how you imagined
always end in misery,
hurting not just you.
Trying to be pleased
That your dreams been accomplished
Secretly wishing you still had hold
Of the dream.
If I still had the dream
then I could live in hope
that my it may come true
that sparks may fly
and I'd be happy and all right.
Its a dream come true by Punky Monkey
Poetry » Life Rated: K, English, Words: 66, Published: 12/3/2003