I know about the dream.

Memories…oh memories.
I see your raid for the impossible dream.
Like me, gone so badly wrong.
Salvation is so far away.
Try to be what we are not.
Trying to be that exception.
If, what, how, wondering and puzzled.
We stand alone looking the wrong way.
The lonely eyes tell’s it’s truth.

What was always waiting, was the heartbreak down the line.
Don’t look this way the view takes you out to sorrow to come.
Did we ever considder the pain inflected and given away in love?
Day’s rarely dry.
Impossible to change what might have been.
I am walking right back to you and the end of me.
Exhaled and out of breath.
Can we stop the clock.
The lonely heart need rest.

Tell me your dreams.
Reveal your deepest thought.
Let it shine into my eyes.
Don’t let anyone stop you.
Keep your smile behind weary eyes.
Build that island where your dreams live.
No need to hide and get lost.
Get out of living someone else’s dream.
So please do get awake for that dream.

You might be dealing with a heart of stone.
To give up is letting oceans keep you apart.
I wish you were here to see what I have lost.
Then your dream isn’t so far away.
Decieved yeah, but I still bealive.
I don’t want to wake up in someone elses dream.
I hate you live your life in someone elses life.
Taking away all my dreams.
Coz you are in all of my dreams.

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About jachso

Hey Destiny Poets. I live in Denmark about 90 km from Copenhagen and works in Roskilde as a teacher and mentor. I'm probably not like most men of my age and yes I am aged 50 years old. I've tried a lot of jobs without finding what I'm passionate about. Writing, I have always loved and I was probably just 14 years old when I produced my first poem. I have not yet been released some of my poems, but I hope it happens one day. I just finished a novel which I would like to have published, now the time and talent show whether I have the ability to write. Poetry has a special meaning for me and this is where I really feel at home. My life has sometimes been marked by many losses. In the mid eighties, I lost my fiance at the time when the accident happened was pregnant. She lost control of the car and drove herself and her child, who was on his way thereby, to death. It has really made its mark on my life and way of thinking. In the late nineties, I had problems with my back and had to seek other avenues to support myself. I finally decided to enroll at university and was admitted to the humanist line. I read philosophy, science, psychology, journalism and history, but philosophy and psychology is my major interest. I thrive today in the RUC aka Roskilde University just 25 km from Copenhagen. My job is to guide and teach, and it is a job with speed and that gives me a lot again. I have two collections of poems ready to be released, if I can find a publisher who will publish them. I have no children, it would obviously be my lot in life although I have tried, but luck never smiled at me that way. If you have any questions for me so I hope you just ask away all you want, I'll respond as soon as I have read the questions. With kindest regards from Jan Sorensen

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