When I dream
I dream out my fears
Hoping that reality is near
So I can lure it to my lair
Then feed on my needs as need be
When I dream
I dream of love and power
Taking a cold shower
And ruling the world from a tower
Always looking up, never lower
But dreams come true
Oh! Yes they do
And dreams can quickly vanish into thin air
As they become as obsolete as stale beer
So when I dream
I dream about fighting the freezing cold with fire
I dream about aiming higher to grasp my desires
I dream of ways to inspire myself
By sweetly toiling out till I tire
Many a dream of mine are unwritten songs
To which I've known the words all along
Often I dream of places where I should belong
Sometimes my dreams are messages
Gobbled up in visual categorized stages
That is unexplainable and strange
When I dream
I dream about the impossible
And how to enable it
Without the obvious obstacles
It’s only then I realize that a dream is capable
Of becoming true for either me or you
Yet the reality of it all is
Then a dream is no longer a dream!
Copyright 2005 - Sylvia Chidi
I LIKE IT...I LIKE IT A LOT. IT HAS A LOT OF EMOTION IN IT THAT MAKES IT SOO GOOD! ! ! NICE POEM
Not bad, not bad... I have read this poem...kinda. And from the parts i stayed awake through. It was pretty good. Way to go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem is clearly GENIOUS i love it sooooo much you are really no joke my favorite poet on this whole website and you inspire me so much i fell in love with poems after reading yours thanks so much for sharing your great gift of writing poetry with the world keep writing please love kelley