I See

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    I See

    I see my dreams
    They speak to me
    Telling me who I am
    Calling out to me
    Telling me of things past
    Allowing me to speak
    With loved ones gone
    I see my dreams
    Never letting go of my dreams
    It keeps me sane
    Allowing me to grieve
    To be open witih myself
    Knowing I am someone
    Finding the true me
    In the dark recesses of my mind
    I see my dreams
    As a way to
    Be the man
    I want to be
    I see it in my dreams

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    toppoet’s Poems (4)

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