Dreams

Dreams

A Poem by rosemary keogh

Sitting on the front porch.

the sound of chimes sing in my ear.

I swing so softly on my swing chair,

as i relax and drift away.

Into a place were no one can touch me.

It is a place from deep within.

It is were anything is possible,

my dreams is were it is.

It is a place that gives me hope,

also the place i gain my strenght.

It is my rock ,it also guilds me.

It is my dreams of wanting good.

© 2012 rosemary keogh


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Quite inspiring. Beautiful write. It's very motivating too. I love this.
Dreams are very important. It truely is a source of strength. To guide us in life... yeah.
Nicely done!

Posted 12 Years Ago


The greatness of dreams to go within oneself and find infinity waiting.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Great poem

Posted 12 Years Ago


SWEET THOUGHTS ..

J.

Posted 12 Years Ago


beautifully put

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on January 15, 2012
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rosemary keogh
rosemary keogh

dublin, Ireland



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