Starting end lay man's life,
On a crumbling bed with wife at side,
Dreaming dreams of hopeful calming tide,
Where his worries to him will forever hide.
Waking up,
Shaking cup,
To lay in the mouth a trembling ageing brush,
Man will live,
To purpose fulfilled,
With everyday wake he gives himself hope.
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'Dreaming dreams of hopeful calming tide, Where his worries to him will forever hide.' this is symbolic of men never confessing or discussing their fears 'Man will live, To purpose fulfilled, With everyday wake he gives himself hope.' this is a wonderful affirmation of life purpose
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Dreaming dreams of hopeful calming tide, ' fits perfectly with the title