In reallity, for the many goals i have set befor my day's. the muscle it seems is money, to push beyond these walls. If that be so, then my dream goal may never live but die with in my heart. The decay after it has died can be scraped from my mind, in words layed carefuly on papper . here i have lived and here i will die, a dream, a goal.
2006-12-12 22:03:52 · 3 answers · asked by Anonymous in Society & Culture ➔ Religion & Spirituality
Interesting poem.
Goals and dreams need to be reevaluated as we grow older. Some we find unrealistic as we age, others less meaningful. All goals must not be put to the wayside though or we begin to lose the individual that God created us to be.
2006-12-12 22:25:31 · answer #1 · answered by hazydaze 5 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Reality is whatever one has reckoned with as truth. if the musle is the money, then, beyond the lid of your eye's imagination is the discovery of something greater than the thought of the work for which there is gain...... laid well, the road of your discovery, may lead to far adventures..... not on paper..... but within......
Where wonders never cease!!!
Your sister,
Ginger,
((dream interpreter))
2006-12-13 06:14:16 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Money will never buy you happiness.
2006-12-16 14:48:47 · answer #3 · answered by SEOplanNOW.com 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋