Sunday, June 10, 2012

My Dreams



 

My Dreams 

The cynical tell me to give up on my dreams,
To keep my head out of the clouds,
to keep my feet on the ground;
But my dreams and fantasies are so precious to me.
They’re where I’m free.

One day I’ll finally spread my wings and fly.
One day the impossible will unfold in front of my eyes.
There will be no rules, limits, or walls;
My soul will have no bounds.  
I’ll do it all.  

(c)Lena Holdman, all rights reserved 2012 


The song/video above is by Victoria Banks. 

I believe in never giving up on your dreams no matter what. 

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