Be My Sky


If I told you my dreams,

would you laugh at what they are?

For, to many it would seem,

I follow a wayward star.


Or can you see as I do,

the future not cast in stone?

Like the sun in sky true blue,

am I left to rise alone?


These unshared things,

are like a secluded beach.

And my shiny brass ring,

seems so hard to reach.


I’d love to have a hand to hold,

as I find my way down life’s road.

But if my hopes seem to bold,

then nothing tried is nothing owed.


You don’t have to think I’ll make it,

just believe that I should try.

If dreams are to be forfeit,

then I am the wrong guy.


So, with you or without you,

I must continue as I roam.

If to myself I must be true,

my dreams must find their home.


But if you see my silly dreams,

as something that must be done,

travel this wayward road with me,

be the sky to my rising sun!


14 Responses to “Be My Sky”
  1. beth says:

    wonderful to have such unrelenting optimism. it’s the only way to go in my book

  2. kristianw84 says:

    I believe all your dreams will come true. No one deserves it more than you!

  3. joyroses13 says:

    So beautiful Brad!

  4. petespringerauthor says:

    Having a rock that encourages us to follow our dreams is a necessity.

  5. K.L. Hale says:

    Oh, this is heart-grabbing! Beautiful, Brad!

  6. jonicaggiano says:

    Very lovely to continue following your dreams. They are so important. Blessings to you Brad. ❤️

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