From the Collection Food for Thought by Abigayle

My Dreams

  (Abigayle 1983)

                                         If only I knew what I wanted,

         how simple my search would become.                

                      My life keeps on changing;

             my plans rearranging....

         My dreams rise and set with the sun.

         Perhaps, if I don=t try to find them;

         just wait for whatever will be....

             The dreams that are mine,

             I won=t need to find.

         In time, perhaps they will find me!

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