DREAMS

( D ) aring

( R ) eality’s

( E ) xistance

( A ) nd

( M ) emory

( S ) urrendered

DREAMS come true, big and small.

Not all but, some of them.

Imagination a map, to the unknown.

Not to fear, simply play with.

In mind’s eye, anything is possible.

Stars of hope, shining bright everywhere.

Make a wish, blow out candles.

Then live as, if comes true.

In the negative, see the positive.

Hidden in there, under the surface.

A treasure chest, of precious gems.

Gets us through, the hard times.

See the beauty, within your heart.

Gives you a, place to start.

Memory plays games, stacks the odds.

Like a computer, time to compress.

Provides more room, to dance in.

Let loose and, create new reality.

Using strands of, mystery and delight.

To create quilt, of better life.

The choice ours, not someone else.

Be the child, of reckless abandon.

Meaning dare to, truly be yourself!

Gather up all, the tools needed.

Build tree fort, full of desire.

Then when sad, place to go.

To restore your, dreams once more.

Believe in them, to act upon.

There is plenty, there to dissuade.

Don’t focus on, just look away.

Keep close by, your hope chest.

Time dust off, open it up.

That’s the way, to see surprise.

Don’t miss it, when passes by.

It happens to, all of us.

It can become, quite a story.

If let in, dreams come true.

Don’t lock door, shut self in.

Get on the, merry-go-round.

Enjoy the ride, see what happens.