We all have dreams
Within our hearts
Driven from deep within our souls
A piece of our being that never departs
These dreams push some to seek great heights
While others pursue theirs out of plain sight
Accomplished by some through a lifelong fight
While some seem to happen overnight
Some know their dream from childhood on
Some found after many years had gone
Some dreams come true, finally realized
Some lead to frustration, never reaching their prize
Why do some reach their summit?
While others stumble, only to plummet?
Did the dream become life’s focal point?
Creating imbalance, lives thrown out of joint?
Our dreams seem led by an internal compass
Directing the paths of each of us
Did you find your dream the same place as mine?
Assigned by the creator, His plan divine
God is the maker of the dream, orchestrating every scene
Each gift he gave me plays a part of the dream He placed upon my heart
To reach my goal, this I must remember as simple as it may seem
To keep the dream maker first as I walk the path leading to my dream
Copyright 2007 Brian Dean Stoddard