If not for our
dreams, what would we do?
And to
ourselves, would we be true?
For dreams are
what will spur us on,
Until each
challenge, we have won.
For each of us,
are nothing more,
Than the dreamer
who can rise and soar.
The one who
takes each dream as it comes,
And turns it
into victory won.
If not for a
dream set as a goal,
We'd have no
food for heart and soul.
For all our
lives new dreams present,
Give us the
courage, for time well spent.
For dreams are
life, what it's all about,
A dreamer
doesn't quit or pout,
But take each
new dream just as it comes,
Like
quarterback, who's forced to run.
If not for
dreams, life would be a waste,
No flavor
there, no success to taste.
Each one of us
must then decide,
To follow our
dreams, and build our pride.
Dreams are the
food that makes us grow,
That molds us
into a human whole.
And if a dream
fails, don't ever dismay,
For dawn brings
new dreams with new day.
©12/09/09
Loree (Mason) O'Neil
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Pillow