Chasing dreams

I thought that I was chasing dreams

While I was walking down those fast streams.

Chasing after love that will never be,

Now I am left stranded at deep open sea.

 

Will I ever find a way back to the shore?

All that I ask for is nothing more,

Just someone who can gently take my hand

And walk with me on the soft beach sand.

This poem is about: 
Me

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