Lake

Liam Lawless

In my dreams there is a handmade boat,

Two oars, A few songs and one mighty lake.

In my dreams I let go, begin to drift,

Putting faith is nature is scary but in the end

It takes you to where you need to be,

And shows you who you truly are.

 

In my dreams I am free,

Just the water and me.

But how often do dreams

Actually come true?

  • Author: Anonamus (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 13th, 2017 16:14
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 24
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  • Borys

    Very nicely written there.

    • Liam Lawless

      Thank you 🙂

    • reverberate

      hey anonamus,
      I had the same dream as you but less so:

      on the lake
      In my dream
      a handmade boat
      its oars stowed
      a song drifts
      where I need to be
      it takes me.



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