Belief in My Dream

I need much time,
to regain my belief
in my dream,

my dream that one day
I would find a heart so true,
that love would last
till I breath no more

for some times it 
looks all too bleak,
with lots of cloudy days,
a rain of tears poring down

tears born of the losses,
and seeing one more chance
slipping away,

one more path leading to nowhere,
weary from the jouney,
wondering if I would ever find
the things of which I dream,

I though I did but
she said I was wrong,

but I think she was wrong
for I know I found my dreams,
but she not hers.

So here I sit and wonder if
all the things I wanted,
all the things I saw in her,
all that I lost when I lost her,
could ever be replaced?

and I find it so hard to believe
that I will ever find someone
as prefect for me as she,

But I try.
Belief in My Dream

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