Dreams
Since when have dreams stopped being something we chased?
As a child we are told "We can be anything we want to be" Then hit 21,
we hear "well this is reality!"
Allow No One to choose your life for you
If thats what you want to be Ask, Believe and Receive
I Start to reseach and look within myself.
Where have my dreams gone? I know they just aint up and left
What are my dreams? Im trying hard to find them
Its been said to decide then the universe will fall in line
Stay ready so you wont have to get ready
-ChiMarie_Sayless
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