
Let us not dream our lives away.
We dream for the future,
We dream about lives lived yesterday.
Every vision is filled with symbols and signs,
Gentle creations of wandering minds.
We dream about what we could do.
We dream about where we could go,
We dream about life and so much more.
There are dreams that live always,
In our minds, hearts and souls.
Those nightmares and imaginings,
Feel like red hot burning coals.
There are dreams we have some days,
When we feel depressed and cold.
Some dreams can keep us warm,
Like of the ones we loved and held,
In our arms in life and in our dreams.
Our hearts rise like silver moon beams.
Some dreams become new realities,
Complete with structures of new worlds,
With mountains, plains and valleys.
There are richer dreams, we build,
That we live and that make our lives.
There are dreams of happiness,
About great moments in life and in time.
Gratitude fills our hearts in every rhyme.
There are dreams of sadness and strife,
That make us resilient in this amazing life.
