Thursday, July 23, 2009

Fairy Tale

I want to dream about the house with the white picket fence
That I'll share with my prince
who rode in on that white horse and saved me
isnt that how fairy tales say its suppose to be
but I stopped dreaming of that long ago
the more you live, the more you know
The things you thought you wanted, you dont anymore
dreams were broken, you closed the door
No more making wishes, they dont come true
Believe me, they never do
Not for me anyway
sad to say
But along those broken wishes and dreams
I still hope and pray no matter how hopeless it seems
Even tho there are no fairy tales, I still hope that there will be
Somewhere in life, a happily ever after for me


~JarieLyn~ said...

Great poem. There will be a happily ever after for you. Let go and let it happen. It will.

Amelia said...

I hope and dream all the time... Sometimes I live in a fantasy world.. maybe that is what gets me through. I know it will never happen but as long as I am dreaming, I can be lost in that world and away from this one.

Unknown said...

That is why they call them fairy tales....that stuff does not happen in real life. But do not every give up we can just make the best of what we have and be thankful, because no matter how bad your life seems somebodies is a lot worse.