Poetry of Hrysoula L. Davis

DREAMS

A million miles I walked,
Then flew away.
I couldn't leave,
Yet didn't stay.
Never give up your dream.
It's worth anything,
No matter how hard it may seem.
Go after the answers,
Which you may seek.
Why live in today,
If your motto's "next week?"

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