Dreams of Success

You make me feel like I can do anything,
Theres no barriers when I'm with you,
Theres no limits to what I can acheive.

Dreams of success, or riches or power,
Who needs them?

The power to make kings,
Create nations, decide fates
Why bother?

You hold my fate, are my riches,
Are the source of all my power.

You have created a King.

poem by Poetry Guy
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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