Distant Dreams Poem by j l price

A dream can appear many different ways
Sadly they usually are not with you to stay
In the form of a person or a even a possession
The reality of it can bring you to confession

A dream is a moment to live in and savor
Even though your thoughts may waiver
It’s not a belonging or something you hold
When you can enjoy —it’s just like pure gold

It can be expensive or well worth the cost
And for your memories—don’t let them be tossed
The dream can quickly end and forever be gone
You remember it well; it may only be for so long