Friday, 8 November 2013

Open eyed Dream

    I see myself,
   In the mirror of future,
  I am about two inches tall,
 Flying high in success, I know I won't fall.

  I look around
   Its not the same,
   My life has a meaning,
  I have a bigger aim,
It all makes sense, what I'm seeing.

But before its too late,
I stopped
I opened my eyes
Now I was wide awake,
But I was dreaming in the day.

Success wouldn't come to me,
While I sit there and dream of it.
I wouldn't shine without my help,
So now, I have to wake up
And work for it.
          


1 comment:

  1. Good one young lady...especially I like the last bit "Success wouldn't come to me.....work for it" All the best:-)

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