Dreams Poem by jackie compton

Dreams



The greatest adventure starts with the smallest dream.
Dreams are the birth place of all adventures big and small.

Dreams are the vehicle that transport us through time and space.
Without leaving the safety of the one that are so near and
dear to us all.

They take us to far away places where time never stand still.
They lift us up where the eagles and larks fly
Then bring us back to a safe place in the heart.
Where most dreams starts.

When a person stop dreaming.
The soul truly stop living.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
When people stop dream of better days and better way. It is like they stop living life itself.People who think there is no hope in the world.These are the ones that has forgotten how to dream
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Carol B. 12 January 2010

Very beautiful, though kinda made me sad, my soul must be dying cause I have no dreams....

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Jennifer Unknown 24 August 2007

Very beautiful.

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