I’ve lived on the boulevard of broken dreams <br />Life there is boring, lonely and decaying at the seams <br />Occasionally I’ve seen a beautiful boulevard that gleams <br />However this only happens in my restless dreams <br />Someday I’ll look for solace while fishing the streams <br />In hopes that One day I’ll make that boulevard gleam <br />With gloriously radiant and loving moonbeams<br /><br />Lento Maez<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/boulevard-of-broken-dreams-8/
