Wandering Heart

DENISE CALMA

My own eyes do deceive me, for when I

dream, and my eyes continue to be wide

I lie awake thinking that I should try.

Many thoughts in my head race like the tide.

I need to clean my mind to see clearly

that I have dreams that are worth achieving.

I hold those and more in my heart dearly,

if I truly just keep on believing.

But I know that there are those who say no.

Yet I know in my heart that I am right.

I do also know that it goes to show

I never let my passion out of sight.

Whoever follows in their heart and soul

can be completely full and as a whole.