the fruition of the dream
i've got my eye on the prize
and for once, i've shed my disguise
i'm the caterpillar emerged from the cocoon
a butterfly, and not a moment too soon
alas, nothing gold can stay
it all fades away
they'll take it from you in every way
again, all your edges begin to fray
yet, i ain't gonna let the bastards get me down
i won't go without a fight, i'll win the crown
i'll do this thing, i'll see the fruition of my dream
all i need is a little lovin' and my all-star team
how can i give up?
how can i pour the wine from the cup?
i can't let this be the end of something i built
i can't let one small thread unravel the whole damn quilt
so have no fear
i may have been taken down a peg
but i see no reason to grovel or beg
everything will eventually make itself crystal clear
copyright 2009 Katherine Andrews
Saturday, July 18, 2009
New Poem: The Fruition Of The Dream
Posted by Katelynn Dastardly at 7/18/2009 07:45:00 PM
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