I hid a dream
High upon a shelf
Behind all the things
I thought you wanted.
Now, I am alone,
The things I tried
Turned out wrong,
You are forever gone.
Reaching up, I retrieve
My long forsaken dream,
Rising hope revives
So I may yet become,
As I meant to be –
I, myself, me
Successfully –
A signature victory.
© Jo Ann J. A. Jordan
Quite beautifully empowering!
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Thank you! I was singing as I walked and this time I got the words down. Often I create songs and cannot catch the words permanently.
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