Mountainous Dreams (1)

Upon the horizon are mountains I see.

Looking down mocking you and me.

Teasing, taunting and throwing pebbles of doubt.

Whispering, “See we are what you’ll never be…”

Still, travel,  climb, in frustration, scream, and shout.

Though only you know how far you’re willing to go.

Don’t quit, stop or give in.

And the mountains on the horizon that we see

They’ll soon be nothing but clouds beneath our wings.

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A fly away day dreamer happily grounded by a child on each foot and a wonderful husband who always has my back. So I write my daydreams for now until our children develop wings of their own.

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