I don’t believe
In pessimism
How then can we meet the new sun
How could we breathe
How could we walk on new paths
Without a dream
Who then to sow buds of spring
On bough of winter
To flourish in summer
With flowers and fruits ripe
Of summer
I do believe
In dream
I do
I do believe in dream
Wind of hope so I pray and ask
To come
To us- a dream
In warm like breath of beloved ones
So the dream for life
As two wings for bird in flight
So dream and believe
In dream
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dreams are the abstract outlining for a solid and concrete reality...a lesson in optimism... good poem with positive thought-strain!