Category : Poems

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Dreams, they come to us when we close our eyes, 
Or with our eyes open, and a heart that flies, 
They let us flow deep into the world of imagination, 
They lead us to pursue magical creations,
Dreams are our reason to work for what might be ours, 
For it is in our dreams that we win mighty wars!

In our dreams we hold the utmost power to rule, 
We could be whatever we choose, that's the beauty of this tool, 
We will be a role model in one second, a naughty child in another, 
We could become a shining example to our mother and father, 
We could simply be the same us in the here and now, 
Or a superhero, looking at whom the world would go 'Wow'! 

Dreams have the power to keep us awake, they say, 
But to stay awake and still not work for it might not pave the way, 
Dream, yes do it, it teaches you the purpose of life, 
But to realise each dream, you must truly strive, 
You might as well dream about a garden full of roses, 
But to get there, you need to pluck the thorns and suffer the bruises! 

But dream nonetheless, that's the first step to success, 
And dream with passion, you never know which one will be your best!!!