A Forgotten DreamA Poem by Recording life momentsNever give up your dreams...
An old man is sitting on the sand. He looks at
Kids who run around and play tag. They laugh and Giggle. Their dark eyes sparkle like little diamonds; their wide smiles Lighten up the cloudy day. The old man now Seventy years old remembers when he was A little boy himself. Back then he dreamt of sailing The seas and conquering the oceans. His daydreams Led him to the banks of Thames River, to golden Coasts of the Mediterranean sea, to the Tropical waters of Polynesian islands, And the cold waters of Arctic sea. However, As he grew up, he learned about storms, and sharks, and Shipwrecks. An “And” list kept growing as years went by Until he abandoned his dreams of sailing the Azure oceans. Instead, he chose another path. He runs his family’s restaurant business And has never left the land. Fifty years have passed Since then. He has four kids and settled down in his little Town. “Kids, let’s go home!” the old man hears parents say. He looks around and sees that it’s already noon. ‘How time passes quickly,’ he thinks as he looks back At his life. Decades went by in the blink of an Eye. Blink! The moment’s gone. The old man looks around Once more as if he woke up from the dream, a long Dream, indeed. He gets up slowly and brushes off His sailing shorts. In his hand he holds the boat keys. © 2017 Recording life moments |
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