Lights illuminates the furrows in my head, br Lights of hope and dream comes true, br Many years of a desire and aspiration, br Many times being buried- the desire of fire, br One day, its another refusal publication. br br Been searching the real hope in me, br Been searching far and wide br Been carrying the heavy dreams of no hope, br Trying to succombs to the wind of change, br And I found the answer of my dream. br Here in poem hunter, I thank sincerely, br Candidly, you make me the person, br I want to be- a POET!br br Susan T.