Ultimate Dream Poem by sam o.cube

Ultimate Dream



I am the hope of many
The key to many existence
I am the past, the present and the future
The glue that hold the world together
Without me, there will be little or no existence
I am the ultimate DREAM.

I am the king of all dreams
I am the lord of all dreams
Sometimes mistaken for my servant dreams
Sometimes mistaken for the terror's and nightmares in people sleep
Sometimes mistaken for what is in your thought
Sometimes mistaken for what you see
I am the ultimate DREAM.

I have many branches
One which is the protector of many
One which is the warning sign to many
One which is the things of the past
One which is the things of the present
One which is the things yet to come
I am the ultimate DREAM.

I am the flesh of dry bones
I am the eyes of the blind
I am the legs of the lame
I am the breath of many
I am the ultimate DREAM.

I am the ultimate DREAM
The dream of all dreams
The candle light in a world full of darkness
The sunlight onto many paths
I am the ultimate DREAM.

I am the ultimate DREAM
The father of Vision
The giver of hope
Those that found me
cherish me and keep me in their inner chamber
never ready to let me go
but those that loose me goes down hard
I am the ultimate DREAM.

I am the ultimate DREAM.
The father of Vision
The giver of hope
The hope of many
The key to many existence
I am the past, the present and the future
I am the ultimate DREAM and forever will be.

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