I've dreamed many dreams that never came true I've seen them vanish at dawn, But I've realized enough of my dreams, Thank God, To make me want to dream on.
I've prayed many prayers when no answers came, Though I waited patient and long, But answers have come to enough of my prayers To make me keep praying on.
I've trusted many a friend that failed, And left me to weep alone, But I've found enough of my friends true blue, To make me keep trusting on.
I've sown many a seed that fell by the way For the birds to feed upon, But I've held enough golden sheaves in my hands To make me keep sowing on.
I've drained the cup of disappointment and pain And gone many days without song, But I've sipped enough nectar from the roses of life To make me want to live on.
Vicki has never claimed them to be her own, if you look back at start of her threads you would have noticed that.
But really a lot of people hear enjoy her threads and gives us food for thought.
If you dont like it well then just read it and move on to the next, please dont take this as an insult but i hate when other post things that could be put in a email.
Mine have been mostly small time local papers... But, I write just for the sake of it, hehehe. I am getting quite a collection together, so far though.
Fantastic news, Bobby. Good luck with the new book, and I wish you much continued success - truly! I am writing a book at the mo, its called "The Copper's Trousers"!! Dx.
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that never came true
I've seen them vanish at dawn,
But I've realized enough of my dreams,
Thank God,
To make me want to dream on.
I've prayed many prayers
when no answers came,
Though I waited patient and long,
But answers have come
to enough of my prayers
To make me keep praying on.
I've trusted many a friend that failed,
And left me to weep alone,
But I've found enough
of my friends true blue,
To make me keep trusting on.
I've sown many a seed
that fell by the way
For the birds to feed upon,
But I've held enough golden sheaves
in my hands
To make me keep sowing on.
I've drained the cup
of disappointment and pain
And gone many days without song,
But I've sipped enough nectar
from the roses of life
To make me want to live on.