No weapon can destroy,
No flame can consume,
The strength,
the will,
the passion of a dream
Like a butterfly,
That flits about
A dream
Spreads it wings
And flies...
Like a rushing spring,
A river flowing strong,
An ocean's waves crashing,
A dream flows,
It grows,
It's thirsts....
Like a mountain,
Like a boulder,
Like a building made of brick,
A dream is strong
It can not
Ever
Be destroyed
3 comments:
Gorgeous, gorgeous poem! Hold onto the dream; it may yet become a reality...hopefully really soon.
Dreams are deffinately very strong
glad to read this positive post.....
keep it up, my gal!
:-)
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