Tuesday, April 26, 2011

To Dream Again

I could see princes and princesses.
I could feel like I was on a cloud.
A teacher I was, even to a teddy bear and hound.

Colors were vibrant.
Music could heal.
Dancing took me places that I could only feel.

I was strong.
I was brave.
Life never made sense, but I didn't cave.

A mother I was.
An even better wife I could see.
There was no one he would want besides me.

To dream again...
To feel anything was possible.
To believe in hope and the future.
What I wouldn't give to dream again.

2 comments:

Marsha McKneely Ault said...

Did you write this???????

Angela said...

Yes ma'am, I did.