David Harris (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)
A Dream To Chase
Everyone has a dream to chase
in hopes one day it will come true
that keeps them alive
during winter breezes
and the summer’s sun.
A dream that one day will flourish
whenever dreams come to call
in winter, spring summer and fall.
When one dream is fulfilled
a new one comes to take its place.
Some dreams are large
while others are small,
but every dream should be chased
whenever they come to call,
because they make our lives worth living.
How sad it would be
if we didn’t dream at all
and all those achievements we would make
would never come to call.
Our minds would remain
stagnant through the seasons
winter spring summer and fall
which whirl us though our years.
6 July 2013
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