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Nostalgia
Type: Free Verse
I saw through my mind as it if happened yesterday,
How I reminiscenced.
Are you upset by how broken the dreams are?
Does it tear you apart to see so many lives unfulfilled?
The reality smacks you in face,
Shouting down the dreams.
Does the reality scare you?
does it?
I cannot help but stop and look at the years.
Never forget the bandwagon of a confused people.
Leadership gone, in its way, gone wrong.
Down, down, down into the darkness of selfish ambition,
Gently it goes - the bright, brilliant, the innovation.
Pay attention to the process,
the process defines the outcome, the result.
Does the process excite you?
does it?
How happy is the dream of years!
Never forget the hopes of fruition.
© sailabby
#poem
#storyteller
#creative
I saw through my mind as it if happened yesterday,
How I reminiscenced.
Are you upset by how broken the dreams are?
Does it tear you apart to see so many lives unfulfilled?
The reality smacks you in face,
Shouting down the dreams.
Does the reality scare you?
does it?
I cannot help but stop and look at the years.
Never forget the bandwagon of a confused people.
Leadership gone, in its way, gone wrong.
Down, down, down into the darkness of selfish ambition,
Gently it goes - the bright, brilliant, the innovation.
Pay attention to the process,
the process defines the outcome, the result.
Does the process excite you?
does it?
How happy is the dream of years!
Never forget the hopes of fruition.
© sailabby
#poem
#storyteller
#creative
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