Through the darkness of night
we slip in to light of day
our dreams our thoughts
have slowly drifted and passed away
the present has come and the future is near
the past is gone the present is here
as we hope for bright and wonderful future today
as we think and plan with purpose
some would or might say
what will or maybe next
in our lives today
the wisdom of thought
to be able to see the life ahead
in our thoughts and our dreams
before they come and its suddenly
reality
as we slip out of the night
into the presence light of the new day
our thoughts our dreams have drifted and passed away
Sad but great poem, Kevin! Dreams should never “drift and pass away”. Blessings, Terri
Hello Theresa glad you enjoyed the poem .