Dreams

Dreams are the mirror to one's soul,

Dreams will never make us grow old,

They are our bridge to the future,

Our escape into our deepest fantasies,

Dream now, before the essence of time
grows cold,

Dream on, it is what keeps us sane,

Dream never and you will dissipate,

Nourish your dreams and you will create
a life of luxury and a wonderful fate.


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