The Price of Dreams

Airplanes flying in the night sky
A child's shoulders on a window ledge
His head in his hands and his eyes high
Dreams are free that's why they're priceless



Poetry by Sameen
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Written on 2018-07-12 at 16:17

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shells
I have the vision as well as the words, genius four lines, keep dreaming.
2018-07-12


Ashe The PoetBay support member heart!
Very touching and beautiful!
Ashe
2018-07-12