Flowers
Lost Dreams
I once was a dreamer, with stars in my eyes 
Then I let my dreams go and I blocked out their cries. 
I wanted something else so I let them disappear 
I should have realised that one day I would need them near. 

Once they called me a dreamer, I didn’t care 
I held my dreams close, so they were always there 
But somehow reality won out in the end 
I pushed away my dreams, turned my back on an old friend 

From that day forth my soul grew quiet and still 
My spirit was broken, with no will 
I listened to those voices, tried to do what they’d say 
I regret my lost dreams this very day. 

For so long I lost my way 
There were no dreams to take my hand and say 
"If you fall, we will catch you, you’re safe and sound" 
From them I heard nothing for they weren’t around 

If I had known then as I know today 
I would never have turned my dreams away 
I would have held them secure and tight 
And danced with them long into the night.

Katherine Wolfheart
 
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