Choose the Dreams

I've traveled far and wide in search of dreams Sought a life to make them happen Wherin love and life could be as one Floating o'er the sea of life Shielded from pain Held aloft in a chariot of clouds To caress the dreams. But the tour of life Has many turns And the pain continues/ Random are the playing fields Wherein lies the fray. Dreams can easily be dashed Ruptired on life's craggy shores. That is so unlike my dreams So wispy in the clouds. Reality can be cold At times unbearable. All the more the dreams are needed For to live a life devoid of dreams I would rather not have lived at all