I don´t often feel blue, but when I do, there is this tiny precious poem that has the incredible power to cheer me up...
I know your are gonna love it...I can see the smile on your face...right there...here you are...smile!!!!
DREAMS
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
Langston Hughes
To my dearest C.
To my dearest C.
You know what I am, sorry, what we are...
ResponderEliminarDreamer...nothing but a dreamer...
I used to have a poster that said... "Adventure is the meeting of dreams and reality". I don't have that poster any more, but I always try to hold tight to that thought.
Thanks a lot for your poem. I'm so lucky to have you, always
My dearest S.
C.