I seek not to possess,
But only to belong,
My dream is not to sing
But only write the song.
I know that just my looks
And charm are not enough
To get me through the days
When seas are more than rough.
It's such a thrill when words
Burst forth as if possessed,
It gives me hope that I
Someday will find my rest,
A message sweet and clear
That no one can make wrong,
And celebrate the day
When I become my song.
Beautiful poem. Cool and pleasant to read. Loved reading it.
This poem My Dream is amazing.....very well-written sir. I think I have much to learn from you! :)
A lovely song this is Brian - very well written and rhymed..
Dream big! God will give you rest, If you come unto Him. Loved this writing...
It's such a thrill when words Burst forth as if possessed, ........so true! '......celebrate the day When I become my song! ! Beautiful write! Enjoyed much! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice dream which cools the mind with tranquility..... loved it You may read my poem My quest my dream