Hold your hands out and take the dream,
Gently, hold it close,
Nurture it’s pure substance,
But do not let it devour you.
Enjoy its crystallised reflective glow,
riches, hold it high,
Enjoy its warming presence,
But never lose natural sight.
Dreams can be reality but disappoint,
Can fade and turn to dust,
See through eyes of purity,
Aspire high, but keep reality closer.
The mind of a deep thinker…or complete rubbish…it is all down to interpretation and perception…