Merry-Go-Round Of A Lifetime Dream Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Pumping rhythms unceasingly taken to the merry-go-round of a lifetime dream, never able to gather the clues in order to make a life of happiness and usefulness.

Memories never being kept sacredly, only being tossed aside in garbage pails of another's life, bent out of shape and destroyed by lies.

Never having a single romantic passion or desire being ignited, romance closed down and never available when wanted or needed.

Just a gloomy future seems to be the only dream lying ahead in the future, but it's not one that's wanted at all for the rest of this life.