Dream
 

I had a dream last night,

That didn’t exactly give me a fright,

And kind of filled me with delight,

All I really know was that it was full of life.

 

My Grandma was back, all sunny and bright,

She was telling me about the pride they felt when I write,

And that someday it may change the world, she said it might,

That’s when my heart said “I hope she’s right”.

 

Then like dreams do, it jumped around,

And there was my Dad looking so very proud,

Making me feel that love again, so strong and sound,

As Mom hollered out that they were Heaven Bound.

 

With it came my own eventuality,

As my dream faded back to reality,

Taking pride in my ability,

To write what I have inside of me.

 

One day I’ll appear in someone’s dream,

Maybe all or maybe just a part of me,

And when I do, I hope I can make them see,

That hopes and dreams can be achieved,

As long they become all that God meant them to be.

 

 

@Bradley S. Hartman

www.bradleyshartman.com

 

 


Comments:
 
vledmonds   vledmonds wrote
on 6/10/2008 6:46:12 PM
Very inspiring. I like to look at Grandmothers as an edge of crust that falls off a pie...and it always gets eaten cause the crust was touched by her fingers. The essence of us all is what we strive to be which comes from our familys love. JeniE.

StarPoet   StarPoet wrote
on 5/29/2008 12:08:11 AM
Very good! The memories you bought up into my mind were inspiring. And you finished it beautifully. Pat yourself on the back for this one!!

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Just a poem about some of my favorite people and how our mind never lets them go when you love them
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