Dreams - Poem by Rachel Fogle
Dreams are what we make them,
Dreams are what we feel inside our hearts.
There their to keep us going,
There their to keep our hopes and wishes bright.
But as life goes on day & night,
Dreams are what keep our hopes and wishes not so far out of sight.
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