To a love lost before it was found
Across the trail of thoughts that I have,
Across the dreams that I create,
Is a vision of a life unknown
And probably impossible to make.
To the "ups" and "downs" of life,
The "ins" and "outs" can compare,
But when I stop to think about everything,
I thank God for my being here.
Whenever things don't seem right
Or appear as a part of impossible dreams,
I wish I could turn on a light
And make them beautiful realities.
But reality is not like our minds creation,
It's not filled with getting what we demand,
But a place where a struggle is a chain reaction,
To the "wants" and "needs" of every Man.
Brenda Ysaguirre
Copyright ©2008 Brenda Aurora Ysaguirre
Copyright ©2008 Brenda Aurora Ysaguirre
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