Creating the Dream

I dont get out much, that's a fact,

But with myself I've made a pact:

Before I go away for good,

I'll leave the World my one great act

Imagination soars above

Upon the wings of thoughtful dove,

Yet here on Earth I gladly stood

Harnessing mind under the glove

I make my dreams reality

And although people might not see

And my dream be misunderstood

It's the result of my degree

Building dreams is my dream today

That help the human race someway

And who knows if I ever would

If I could, I'd build your's someday