O Little Boy Blue 2 Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Dreams never come true,
If you don't let them;
Your wanderings ways,
They are all up to you.
Shine on to the clouds,
That rain - with drops of tears;
Swift of all those shrouds,
That held you back for years.

Dreams never come true,
If you don't participate;
It's all up to you,
Start doing, don't just wait.
Everybody has their dream,
But building them is hard to do;
Lay your best of scheme,
It's hard, but it's up to you.

Dreams never come true,
Just by sitting there;
You'll just keep on being blue,
And losing a dream so dear.
Yes, it's all up to you,
To make each step proud;
Then you may get through,
And be heard - aloud!