Dreams Deferred

Dreams can be a deferred past

Picking up the pieces from that

Life preferred

Once upon a time when the illusion

Of love was blinding and the reality

Krept to display severity

The wake up exudes pain

Yet the clarity is the reward

Constantly awakening that part of self

Thought to be forgotten

Let go and believe in that day…all…that I stand for…in love…in life

Won’t disappoint the rebirth of she in allowance to love again


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