Dear Impossible

Dear impossible,

Misty eyes and thoughtful things.

Hope dangling by a string.

Childhood hopes, heartbreaking flings.

You inspire me to create

Different worlds, tricky dreams.

You tell me it’s been done

Over and over.

It will never be unique.

So I add a twist,

And you whisper,

“No one will like it.”

I shrug because I’ve heard it

So many times before.

Dear impossible,

You are only improbable.

Copyright © 2015 by Nita Pan

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