Life Is A Dream Poem by Nezihe Dubrovac

When I was young
Life was sweet like wine
My heart filled, I had wings
When I smiled at life
Life smiled back at me
Each day from a loving heart
Opened up my soul for me
My life composed its destiny
Full of sorrow and joy
Blowing like the wind
Flowing like a river
My years and dreams
Come and go
As each season passes by
Even though life is a dream
It is worth coming to this world
To live that dream

Nezihe Dubrovac
Toronto, June 17,2021

(This Poem was Published by The Toronto Sun,
Thursday July 22,1999)