A DreamA Poem by dreamerA dream is something personal That must be protected In the deepest recesses of one’s heart. For dreams are delicate Oh- so delicate.
The older and more exposed they become, The frailer grows their longevity. So they must be stored, cherished, and Nurtured, but most of all protected… So they have a strong pulse That beats throughout one’s body One’s being.
Without a dream, is without a pulse A tragedy. Perhaps of the greatest tragedies in life So keep it safe, and store it deep. Don’t let anything or anyone Destroy it. It will be beaten enough, With the tests of life No need for it to have Unnecessary exposure That negates its power.
Dreams are delicate oh so delicate. So they must stay strong To keep the man alive!
Ignore your circumstance Fight for the chance
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