After birth, we are all hurled,
into a ever-changing world
We lives our live, we learn to love,
And are granted dreams from up above
But as we grow we learn to see.
We are living in reality.
With talent squandered, forgotten dreams
The world�s a scary place it seems.
For people don�t always learn to fly.
They lose their dreams and let them die
Their favorite things, what they do best
Are lost, forgotten, laid to rest.
Form this; we can all learn to keep,
Our treasures near, not buried deep.
Our fiercest loves and greatest desires,
Are our souls, our inner fires.
If you love music, then learn to play.
Or if it�s art, then draw each day.
Whatever you have the dream to do
Once it�s found, keep it with you.
You�ll meet with failure and stop to cry,
But you can do it if you try
For the world would look so much more bright
If you just keep your dreams in sight.
