Dream Found and Lost

Shailaja Pai posted under PenMuse-09 Poetry on 2019-07-09



I looked in awe at the endless, vast sea My young mind enticed by the striking blue, Taking the first boat my naive eyes could see I sailed with the aimless winds that blew. I sailed for years through summer, spring and fall Staying afloat, riding wave after wave, Clutching the rickety mast, lest I fall I had to float or had goodbyes to wave. On a distant isle, I spotted a rose That beckoned with all the promises right, My lazy, sleeping dreams awoke and rose, Told me, ‘Go for it, It's but your heart’s right.’ I reached for it, but they who were my rock Tied outstretched hands with a chain or two, Reaching for that flower meant the boat would rock I gave it up, I had to survive too. ____________ ____________