Road of Dreams

Dreams, they are more than just images within slumber Achieving your dream, for anyone, is a heap to lumber From birth on forth, the road to travel is never refined Obstacles will continue to rise, drawing you far behind Limitless tears must be shed, numerous wars to struggle With worries clouding our mind, and problems to juggle At times, the reveries blind us with gratifying illusions Altering the paths preordained, leaving no conclusions Immense funds we must pay just for the visions to clear Endless sacrifices occur with the fall of every single tear All for a hope, to achieve a life we pray intently to gain For life to finally be simple, to profit taste of sweet vain Amazing what we will do for the sense of pure success To grin at life, to wallow in the riches, blind of regress And to now look down on people, those of less chance Greedily shunning the misfortunate in their final dance People tend to be spiteful, but some are angels of love Hardships come; life will not always fit as like a glove Grateful hearts will sure prosper, blessed are the meek Be true to your dreams and you will find what you seek