Dreamer


Dreams don't die
They move
Soaring blindly cross the sky
Past glittering stars of different ages
Spark to life and catch my eye.

Dreams don't end
They grow
Change their aim they learn and blend
Dawning force of upward power
Not bitter weakness to defend.

Dreams don't dictate
They're drawn
Splendor I did not create
Shaped by hands that do not compromise
His dream for me that's worth the wait.

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