SHATTERED DREAMS
Upbeat
for the moment...
then
summoned to lowliness once anew
Hoping
for a chance at happiness
seems
too isolated in the distant
The
physical pain and sorrow
are
augmented to the foreground.
Too
weak to combat, I’m afraid...
but
willing to strive.
Sadness
it seems is never-ending
As
thought I must remain in this predicament
I
attempt to reach out, but no one is there.
I
need some tenderness in my life.
I
need fulfillment and tranquillity
When
will that special someone care?
Lifting
of my spirit is a difficult task
to
journey the road alone.
Someone
who lends joy from a distance
At
times seems too abstract to disclose.
loneliness
enters my life incessantly
This
feeling... I thought had departed.
To
search my soul for reality
Was
simply a dream of which I should have accepted.
Help
me reminisce my fantasy world...
for
it keeps me existent at best.
Fantasy
is better than nothingness at all.
It
keeps one’s spirits high
Consider
my plea for some humanity and
Please
restore my shattered dreams.
(c)
Maureen B. Black
1998