Dreams are as the dust of stars
All we are or will ever be tomorrow
Spring from the dreams of yesteryear
Life without dreams a thing of sorrow
Improbable dreams are best of all
From them spring the finest in life
Small dreams are filling life,
Like a ball, with drums and fifes
Sounds of laughter and joyfulness
And the deep warmth of small triumphs
Dream again those moments of delight
Enrich your life and all the world
#dreams, #dreaming
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