Dreams or a Vision

Dreams or a Vision

Dreams of long ago.
Or visions of where to go.

As time goes on,dreams fade away.
Unaware, they are visions of another day,

Tried suicide, to hide the sorrow.
To Finde there is a purpose for tomorrow.

To help God’s children.
To make a better end.

People come together.
To stand as one forever.

People of my dream,
Are they what they seem?

The Dreams have returned.
Or are they visions of where to turn.

The gathering has begun.
The future will be fun.

My trainers, my lovers my friends.
All true warriors until the end.

A man I thought I’d never find.
Or have I lost my mind?

The dreams some we share,
True visions we are aware.

An army of friends.
To make a better end.

Sue K
Spring 1993