We Imagine Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

Depending what is important,
to us at the moment in time,
there is that summit at the top,
we aim for, as we climb,
We Imagine,
Beauty, comfort, wonderful things,
that our effort will be rewarded,
We will have the life, most only dream,
I struggled that climb, many years,
Many think I have it made,
My smiles can't compete, to my gallons of tears,
My plans to enjoy those golden days,
Now A lost feeling, of numbness,
Everyone I ever loved, has passed away,
The feeling inside, that someone cares about you,
Can make or break, everyday