Sureal

Sureal

A Poem by Wem Ortiz
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dreams 4 years 6 months and 27 days

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I dreamt that are dreams will come true
it won’t be that easy. But it will be.
I dream to travel the world with you.
It wouldn’t happen tomorrow though
but in time it will be.
I dream to build the house
on top of a small hill, looking downwards
these busy city of ours, it can’t be built in a night
but in years it will be.
I dream that you will wear a noble dress
with its lavish styles and wonderful patterns
it can’t be done by the tailor anytime soon
but in the future it will be.
I dream that you and me hold hands
in front of a priest giving us the blessing of marriage,
my savings are not enough for that to happen
but in years of hard work it will be.
I dream about kids running towards us,
left and right, back and forth and your temper is rising
I would just tap your back and smile.
it won’t happen in an instant
but in due time it will be.
I dream about seeing you going up that stage
and our first born receives her medal from you
and the day after that she’ll be joining the work force.
I hope I’m still able to see that, as long I’m alive I’ll make sure it’ll happen
and so, in years it will be.
I dream that we will grow old together, with our grandson and daughters
as they run like the days were we learn to guide our first child.
but I won’t see a single temper from you
we would wish time goes back so we would experience 


the same thing...

the same thing..

the same. will it be?


because you  have given up, and my dreams are now alike of those forgotten notebooks
hiding at the corner of my house, slowly devoured by book worms
I learned that our dreams are just dreams
and it won’t be that easy,
it has changed its path, and woke me up into reality
that my dreams are too good to be true

© 2015 Wem Ortiz


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I believe we need dreams.
"it has changed its path, and woke me up into reality
that my dreams are too good to be true"
When we lose our hope and dreams. What is left? Sometime old age. We learn new dreams and hope. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on October 15, 2015
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Wem Ortiz
Wem Ortiz

Bacolod, Negros Occidental, Philippines



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