Dreams Coming True Poem by RIC BASTASA
Dreams Coming True
to always have faith
that dreams come true
to always have hope
everything despite
to keep the light no matter
how little inside the lines of
my palm while the wind outside
gets stronger and more cruel
until the house is finally blown away
until the land becomes empty
until the tiny speck of moss
starts to grow all over again
on the gray side of the
stone beside the pavement
still not taken
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