There are those who walk among us,
which we call the makers of dreams.
They pluck someone up who is unknown
and make their dreams come true.
You will never who they be
until they choose you.
9 January 2009
I believe you must have been reading the Big Friendly Giant. A delightful piece of fantasy with an optimistic lilt. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Dream catcher, dream weaver as they call...giving hopes and lifts to people or not at all......beautiful piece. Mystic if i may call.10++
Good write David...and so true...thank you for sharing it...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I believe the person to pick you up and make you someone special is you. The same you as now but with one addition. Belief.