My Soaring Fantasy
There’s a special person in my life,
as precious as she can be.
Who brings great joy in whate’r we do,
my soaring fantasy.
With her I can go anywhere,
ours is the world to see.
We’d travel on without a care,
my soaring fantasy.
There are no limits to what we dream,
on that we both agree.
We can accomplish anything!
My soaring fantasy.
But the best that we could do
in this fantasy,
is to see our greatest plans and dreams
become reality.
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| On Haircuts | 1 | 07/10/2014 |
| The Shopping Trip | 0 | 03/05/2014 |
| It Was Not To Be | 0 | 01/29/2014 |
| On Dogs | 0 | 12/05/2012 |
| You Never Know | 0 | 06/01/2012 |
| My Soaring Fantasy | 0 | 03/09/2012 |
| I Want | 0 | 02/22/2012 |
| Once a Mother... | 0 | 06/06/2011 |
| Talk To The Experts | 0 | 05/22/2011 |
| A Pessimist or an Optimist? | 0 | 05/08/2011 |
| On Challenge | 0 | 04/24/2011 |
| Books Are Your Friends | 0 | 03/13/2011 |
| On Communication | 2 | 03/06/2011 |
| On Importance | 1 | 02/13/2011 |
| Seeing The Future | 0 | 02/06/2011 |
| No Problem -- Or How to Handle Difficult People | 1 | 01/30/2011 |
| No Foolin' | 2 | 01/23/2011 |
| Dreams | 1 | 01/16/2011 |
| My Greatest Enemy | 4 | 01/09/2011 |
| Perspective | 1 | 12/31/2010 |
| Time Slips Away | 2 | 12/28/2010 |
| Ode to a Modern Warrior | 2 | 12/16/2010 |
| The Patriot | 2 | 10/26/2010 |
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