I am a dream chaser. <br />They say there's nothing wrong in trying. <br />Journey long through blues chasing blacks <br />But the sun set before I arrived. <br /> <br />Do you always do what you're told? <br />Darkness pricks the light <br />And still the buildings block the stars. <br />Dreams are granted here. <br /> <br />Metal tops brush bruised blues <br />Revealing hues of golden hope. <br />Fullness is delivered with the promise of tomorrow. <br /> <br />Awake. Parts are present. <br />I wasn't finished. You didn't let me shine.<br /><br />Melissa Stephanie Strom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dream-little/
