We all start out as this little person

A quick spin and its time to think of our future

As a child imagination is everything,

But, now do we dare to dream?

 

The writer of your own story,

Will you paint your dreams?

There are broken dreams,

But, when we don’t dream

that’s when it breaks us.

 

Inside us we encounter

A colliding crash

All systems down

An internal silent cry

A dream that wants to be heard

and not left to wither

Or disappear

With no hope-

So, do we dare to dream?