The Dreamer
The Dreamer likes to ponder,
the Dreamer likes to think.
When the Dreamer get to Dream,
their worries seem to sink.
A Dreamer can dream fantasy,
and tell the story to all.
A Dreamer's dreams can sometimes
make others sorrows fall.
But Dreamers are only Dreamers,
to some they're nothing more.
A Dreamer cannot live the life,
that they've learned to adore.
"Get up and face reality,
your dreams, they will not last.
Just look into the future,
forget about that past."
But why should a Dreamer wake up,
from the dreams that they admire?
Why can they not work towards the dreams,
that's sets their hearts on fire?
Why do the dreams the Dreamers dream,
have to stay locked up inside?
Why not release those dreams to the world,
and take them for a ride?
Dreamers need to take their dreams,
and show them to the World!
Because when those dreams are told aloud,
those dreams could be unfurled.
From one Dreamer to another
please let me say to you,
"Don't forget the dreams you love so much,
because others may love your dreams too."














Comments
nice poem btw. (^_^)
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={With shields in our hearts and masks in our hands we rise to face the day}=
Bound together by the same hate, anger, sorrow, happiness, love and joy; we all feel the same, we all bleed the same, we all ARE the same.
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