Dreams

Dreams wander by like billowing white clouds
In a royal blue sky and then jog through our
Minds from time to time during our lives.
Some dreams bear fruit. Others fade away and
Die, being buried in a deep, cold grave at an
Early age.

Dreams can be laid aside, hidden in our busy
Minds and forgotten in our back pocket.
Other dreams make an unexpected detour
Down an unfamiliar road. Years later they
Resurface and become vibrantly alive.

No dream has to really end unless we want it
To, so just look around and you'll find others
Are dreaming, too. Dreams help keep us
Young, stimulating our oft-times stagnant
Minds. Pleasant dreams should be kept alive
Like twinkling, blinking, blazing, shooting
Stars!