Heather Hill

Rookie (July 18,1989 / Arkadelphia)

Big Dream - Poem by Heather Hill

I go to sleep every night and dream away of what I want to be
No one takes me seriously
Only you take me seriously
No one knows that I would change everything about me just to live my dream
Every dream I have, everything I say
Nothing matters because no one knows that I love this dream
Just to be sittin in 'ole St.Lou watching the Cards play some ball
Just to broadcast that game and say home run Albert Pujols
Can I not dream?
No one takes me seriously
No one believes me, this is what I want to do
Oh wouldn't 'ole Turk be so proud if I get to do this

Written 12-9-05

Turk: is my grandpa who died in May of 2005 turk is just a nickname we had for each other......made it up when i was a kid

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 23, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, April 11, 2011

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