Dream
And even if no one supports my dreams, my effort... No one helps... I will stick to my belief. Keep on believing the power of dreams... Keep on fighting with my own power... And keep praying... A poem by Peter S. Quinn Believe in your destiny It’s full of everything you love Dreams that might become free Full magical moods there of It’s a way of your own day Making it clear and bright As every temperament play From your onward own flight Those yesterdays weren’t that clear But now there is all tomorrow With your own oars to steer Flows of the waves that borrow In green fields of happiness And everything in it to be true With your own destiny caress On to the heaven of the blue Believe in all that’s beautiful Sky of the far and the deep Never let those colors be dull They are yours forever to keep It’s a way of your own day That you can reach to and try There need not be any of gray To reach your own goal and fly