Dream Of Life

It is about the purpose of life.

Through the passing days we are growing old
Little by little, bit by bit
Waiting for the days to unfold
Kids grow into young adults
Carelessly, falling for mistakable decision
We have to live our dreams inside
They send you where only you can survive on a mission
But soon we are destined to die
Dripping tears of pain down their face
Not again, not another  heartache

What are we living for?
All our lives you've been searching for a purpose
Is it for glory or more?
As we mature our true face surfaces
Everyone has a dream
A vision of hope that keeps us strong
But its more difficult then it seems
Our ambition stops us from doing any wrong
Before we pass away, dismissing our goodbyes
What  we are thinking of is the dream of life

Reviews

[larryb]

Very well written...I enjoy your work.........

[ColorblindMartian.]

I love the central message of 'why' and your attempt at tackling the concept of death.
Shows great depth in your writing.
A short, enjoyable read.
well done

[Thomas Fitzgerald]

The serious navel point to the prose, lends to the intense emtion behind the entire poem, well done, good read.