Broken Glass
The hopes and dreams we have for our loved ones are just that: OUR hopes and dreams. Sometimes it's heartbreaking to see them struggle to get on with their own lives. We can only live our own and hope they find their own path.
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Little pitcher's photographs
Jaded memories of life's past
Now pictures hanging on a wall
The things we thought would be
The promises of youthful dreams
Simmer 'neath life's aging seams
As seasons pass, with every fall
We think of what could be
But hope and dreams soon fade away
Like tear drops on a rainy day
Our hearts still weep as we recall
What wasn't meant to be
Some dreams are made of broken glass
They're never really meant to last
Jagged shards of want and need
The reasons we believe
The emptiness that claims our souls
And leaves us feeling less than whole
Now answers to another call
It never sets us free
Some dreams are made of broken glass
They're never really meant to last
Jagged shards of want and need
The reasons we believe
Little pitcher's photographs
Jaded memories of life's past
Now pictures hanging on a wall
The things we thought would be
The things we never see...
© Christopher Van Name 2020