I had a very long list of dreams
A bucket full of things to do
But it seems it’s sprung a leak
And the dreams are slipping through
Among those dreams were things
I someday planned but, no
It seems life gets in the way
Making progress way too slow
I’ve seen much of the world
But not nearly enough for me
I want to watch my grandkids grow
And their babies, too you see
I’ve sailed the Nile, gazed ’cross the Rhine
Climbed a mountain high
I’ve watched the sun rise and set
And birds flying ‘cross the sky
Time goes by so fast these days
Leaving many hopes behind
If I could just go back a ways
I’d make dreams of a different kind
Ones that wouldn’t lose their grip
The hands of time would hold on tight
Travel, a novel, all in the works
I’d dream my dreams of hope and light
But alas, my bucket’s got a hole in it
Just wont keep those dreams inside
I guess they’ll go with me to my grave
But they’ll be around for the next ride
Dee Garner
©January 12, 2009


At my age I sometimes think about the things I've done and not done, thankful for a little time still left to accomplish some of those 'undone' things
Dee


tis sad here in Ole Ky Home
Just take care, Sis and be extra careful.










"Rhine" river...if you please..wow don't think I was ever able to do that before...felt good...






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