Hopes And Dreams Vanish Into Thin Air Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms beating, getting lost in them, erasing all the hopes
and dreams that have never been possible for someone.

Climbing the highest mountains and diving into the deepest
oceans, never getting things needed or order to have a life.

Only wanting a life of love and caring, wanting so much to have
a friend who could cherish who you are within.

Cherishing them also, but all hopes and dreams vanish into thin
air, never creating or developing an atmosphere that can be
reached in reality.