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Living a dream

I always dreamed about my poetry being out,
Now, I’m living my desired dreams.
Nobody needs to know, how hard it is to go,
Although, at first, it really easy seams.
My life is really boring, I get up early morning,
Wash up, get dressed and go on my way.
Ideas in my head are since then storming,
I don’t want to whistle life away.
Another morning’s coming, I’m hearing the drumming,
I’m saddling up my, such wild horse.
I’m gathering my power, ready within an hour,
I’m driven now by unknown force.

February 27, 2019

©️ By Igor Packer

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