No matter how big is the setback. No matter how badly you are hurt. No matter what people say. No matter how bad you are feeling. You've got to pick yourself up against all odds. Yes ! this is life. Sorry ? You ask me how...? Well ! the answer is ...to Dream And Yearn !!! Cause it is that 1 hope which keeps your soul ticking, that someday Dreams shall be a Reality ! Amen !
I’m
born free but living chained.
My
wounds are fresh & clothes stained.
Here’s
another of my whims of an idle hour.
Albeit
nothing’s lost or gained,
Life to
me seems two-laned.
Only my
side is sans sunshine
And
drenched in rain.
I’m wet
and cold,
I have
no options is what I’m told.
They
say I don’t have a voice.
I deny,
find reprieve
In a
Hobson’s choice
To
dream & yearn
So my
dreams be reality
Not reality be nightmares.
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