PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Do I detect a breeze in the air, could it be the winds of change?

Has your heart become a part of things rearranged?

Silent and still or does it hum a tune that you have forgotten the words to.

When you wake up from your slumber is it from a dream or into one.

When you remember it’s not enough to smile and be glad.

When you remember you must sing

So the world can make way for Teresa dreaming.

The future does not exist until you create it by way of a dream.

Till then keep tapping your foot and humming along

I'm betting you have the most beautiful voice

Not for speaking but made for song