One heart, one destiny

• Daniel Bouzaid, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2005

In my dream...
Along the beach I am walking...
The sea breeze flowing gracefully by...
This is my dream place...

Nothing can make my heart build up so high with emotions.
Then I think to myself...
This is my destiny, only one?
And it makes my one heart that I have
build up with emotions so high.

So I think to myself again...
Could it be?
One heart?
One destiny?