I’ve rarely been a dreamer
 Because they would never come true
 But here I am standing
 Standing next to you

 Some people may wish for things
 Like riches or fame
 They wish until they lose hope
 Or run out of people to blame

 I must confess that I was the same
 Until I met someone
 Who showed me some other way
 She is as pure as the clear ocean
 With wonderful smiles and notions
 She is unpredictable in ways
 That only you can imagine
 I was rarely a dreamer
 But the tides came high today
 Now I find myself thinking
 Now that one dream came true
 What will I dream today?
 Since all I wanted was you 

Published by Beipher

I have been writing poetry since a teenager but did not have the courage to really show it off. It wasn't until I had some tools as I battled depression and mental illness. They are still a part of me, which you will see for yourself. My writing is dark and raw.

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