Bobette Bryan's Poetry
A Dream
They ask
why I'm taking so long
to decide which
road to travel.
They push and prod me
in the "right" direction.
But when I sleep,
I keep you tucked
in my heart,
and when I awaken,
you remain
my soul's reveille.
Though I carry a dream,
I believe it's
large enough
to contain you.
Besides how could
I take a step
away from you
when you're always
one step in front of me?
© 2010 Bobette Bryan
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