Reflective Essay On My Dream

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Life is full of dreams. Even more so of dreams that have wilted away with the breath of time. Some dreams one may look upon with regret, some with bittersweet feelings, and some with a sense of “what if.” Moreover, some dreams fester in one’s mind, ever painful, but can heal when given the right treatment. Looking back on the few years that I have lived, many of my aspirations in life correspond with the similes in Langston Hughes’ “Harlem.” The breviloquent but inspirational open-form poem addresses what becomes of aspirations that are postponed or lost. The brief, mind provoking questions posed throughout the poetry allows me to reflect on the effects of delaying or abandoning my dreams. A dream which has sugared over, a bittersweet childhood …show more content…

My love for helping others, physical activity, and the mechanics and interworking of the human body have exploded into the dream that I hope will stay afire with the spark of determination. I look to obtaining my Doctorate in Physical Therapy with a resolute fire; a sense of excitement and determined anticipation. For once in my life, I feel confident about a dream. This dream has to do with a conscious goal, hope, and aim for the future. This dream, although once differed, has exploded into reality. Although many may speculate that this final line of the poem condones negative implications, my delving deeper into the meaning brings a spark of excitement that will never be extinguished. These dreams, though few out of many, correspond with Langston Hughes’ “Harlem” and have shaped me into the person I am today. Hughes' expressed a feeling of intense disdain of deferring dreams, but I see deferred dreams as a sign of growth. Furthermore, as a growing flower has to push aside the soil of the earth to emerge into the world, so must we push aside dreams to rise into the light of the goals we are destined to achieve. Once determined, then hopeful, now a painful reminder of what could have been, the deferred dreams of my past have helped to form the dream that has exploded into

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