Forever a dreamer with hopes for his life,
Plans for his future are like birds in the sky.
A life without ambition is a night without dreams,
A day without sunshine- A tree with no leaves.
Beautiful hopes that bring him a smile.
With his mind full of treasures he will pass by the while.
Wonderful thoughts he projects his tomorrow,
Peaceful and positive- the promise he borrows.
In his shining eyes, there burns such a dream,
It brightens the world as we await what he sees.
So who is this dreamer and will we ever know him?
This dreamer I speak of is also this poet.
Originally Written 5-5-1990
By Traci Fulco
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