The Hopeless Dream
The Hopeless Dream
We traveled along way, away and away, along each other~ hand in hand.
We went and followed our big dreams..
In vain, wherever we gone, dreams run away from us, and we couldn’t catch up.
Our dreams looked like mirage, illusions, they got farther and further away and melted away.
Dispiritedly, we reached the cross road.
And, we sat by the, fruitless, chilly tree.
And begun gathering our past memories, so to warm our hearts with.
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06-18-2009
06/19/2009
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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