Making Dreams Come True
Where breathes the life we so ingest
Of dreams that never manifest?
We take, we hope, we pray them true
What else are we supposed to do?
With every action that we must make
Allow from life, your heart, to take
The then results, you will not rue
As then your dreams would have come true
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