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(My children I try to save and in the end. They saved me. The photo, 1996 in Honduras.)
Dreams, wishes and reality.
A Poem by Coyote PoetryLooking back in time. We realize we had a good life.
Dreams, wishes and reality.
Best days in a life are simple and free.
Good conversation and a chess game.
Two friends with time and no place to go.
Need hot strong coffee, a warm day and stories to be told and heard.
Good to be near nature allowing the warm sun to bring peace
to the heart and mind.
Old men speak of old dreams,
of beautiful faces and wild adventures.
Old dreams become wishes.
Old age and life take away the desire to test life.
Real life slowly steal dreams away.
Age make you slow down.
New dreams do appear.
You learn with children near,
your children dreams become…
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