Dreams

Dreams come true, because of stars

"Running down the lane,she run so hard that she flies.

Waving hand toward sky,she wave so hard that she touches the sky.

Pointing finger at stars,she point so hard that she counted all.

Finding her dreams true ,she find so hard that she founded all that she not even dreamt

Reviews

[Cyprian Van Dyke]

Nice poem, great rhyme and beautiful imagery esp with the first and third line. Amazing!

[Bibliophile-Tipsy]

Thanks for your kind words!