Please enjoy this lovely poem I have found. How it speaks for my very soul. I regret I have no author to give credit to.

Dreams



Where the mountains touch the sky, Where poets Dream, where eagles fly, A secret place above the crowds, Just beneath feathery clouds.

Lift your eyes to a snowy peak, And see the divine we seek. Whisper Dreams and let them rise, To the mountains old and wise.

Climbers climb, it's time to try, Where the mountains touch the sky.

Take me there. Oh take me now, Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow

Where the ocean meets the sky, Where mermaids dance and seagulls fly, A place in Dreams I know so well, The sea inside a single shell.

Far across the living sea, A pale blue possibility, Beyond the castles made of sand, Tomorrow in a small child's hand.

Only Dreamers need apply, Where the ocean meets the sky.

Take me there. Oh take me now, Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow

Where the forests reach the sky, Men are equal and doves still fly, No thorns of war, a perfect rose, This is where the green grass grows.

Out beyond the crystal stream, Like you I have a Dream. Imagine such a goal in sight, For red and yellow, black and white.

Whisper now, let the Dream begin, It's time to trust the truth within. This is where we seek and find, A gift in being colorblind.

Dream on Dreamers, hopes are high, Where the forests reach the sky.

Take me there. Oh take me now, Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow

Now, listen close, the future calls, "Build your bridges and tear down walls!" For time has taught and so it seems, Realities are born of Dreams.



Dare to dream!


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