Dreams To Guide Us Home Poem by Thomas Noel Smith

We have our dreams to guide us home
To give us comfort as we sleep
And when slumber comes, dreams fly up
To knock at heaven’s door

Upward, upward, through the night
Into the quiet skies
Where our dreams freely dance
Among the singing clouds

The paths we take test our souls
It is always hard to dream.
Take heart and dare to hope once more…
Dreams will come again.

Yes, we as mortals dare to dream
With hopes that upward fly.
Let’s touch the vast and endless stars
Inspiring those who follow us.