THE TRUTH ABOUT DREAMSA Poem by Phil Roberts
It's hard to admit it
But I'm afraid we must The sweetest dreams Can turn to dust However wonderful the song may be We need to hear the melody Whatever beauty a painting brings If left unseen, it's just a thing Because it seems to me that a dream Should hold a hope of reality Otherwise it's not a dream It's just a game, you see By Phil Roberts © 2016 Phil Roberts |
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Added on August 10, 2016 Last Updated on August 10, 2016 AuthorPhil Robertsmacclesfield, north-west, United KingdomAboutI'm from the north-west of England where the rain lives. I am retired and a grandfather to many. I've led an "interesting" life, i suppose you could say, with lots of laughter and a few tears, like mo.. more..Writing
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