To life there is always a dream,
a dream that we breathe into.
A desire to making it a reality,
of great significant of purpose.
Dreams mold the atmosphere of
the heart that shapes and colors
the world we live in.
Without dreams and destiny
we lose the hold on hope.
Faith fades into just wishful
thinking.
To every dream there is a power,
there are dreams and there are dreamers??
I agree with you here
i like this a lot. my fav part is FAITH FADES INTO JUST WISHFUL THINKING...good job