What are dreams?
The imagination bringing desires to life
Dreams come true when they are realistic in nature
We all dream of sailing on the clouds like in old cartoons
But the closest thing we have to that is airplanes
And you can't sit on the luscious things
What are my dreams?
I dream of one day using my mental charm and capacity to make the world a better place
Help it prosper so that the next generation would continue the tradition
I want to open a school for mentally disabled children learn how to function in society
If they had the tools and patience, they'd be more productivity and happiness
I want to be someone's wife
I don't care of the sex of their origin
I just want to be true to
Someone who will love my crazy ass for me
To give me the love that I have to give in return
And push me to achieve my other dreams
I want to be a controller for a Fortune 100 company
I like control and everything is better under it
I can handle pressure so throw it at me
I want to make the people I care about most happy
I like to be surrounded by positivity and optimism
It disturbs me deeply when I can't help or make them simply smile
I want to be happy most of all
Even if I fall short
The greatest gifts of life is love and life itself
I have love to give but no one who is worthy
I give love to my beautiful nephews, sister, grandmother, best friends
I have so many hang-ups about giving life
I take it too seriously
But I wouldn't mind being a surrogate
Why would I deny someone a natural-born right to give life if they can't physically do it themselves?
Dreams can be an escape from reality
Mine is music
Dreams can be whatever you need them to be
They can't become a reality without a plan, wit, courage, love and passion
That is why my dreams are goals
Just knocking them out one by one
My goals are baseballs
I'm the dream batter
The bat is the preparedness and passion
The swing is my course of action to attack each ball
I will not fail which is why my swing is strong and fast
Never stop dreaming
Only stop when you can touch them.....
The imagination bringing desires to life
Dreams come true when they are realistic in nature
We all dream of sailing on the clouds like in old cartoons
But the closest thing we have to that is airplanes
And you can't sit on the luscious things
What are my dreams?
I dream of one day using my mental charm and capacity to make the world a better place
Help it prosper so that the next generation would continue the tradition
I want to open a school for mentally disabled children learn how to function in society
If they had the tools and patience, they'd be more productivity and happiness
I want to be someone's wife
I don't care of the sex of their origin
I just want to be true to
Someone who will love my crazy ass for me
To give me the love that I have to give in return
And push me to achieve my other dreams
I want to be a controller for a Fortune 100 company
I like control and everything is better under it
I can handle pressure so throw it at me
I want to make the people I care about most happy
I like to be surrounded by positivity and optimism
It disturbs me deeply when I can't help or make them simply smile
I want to be happy most of all
Even if I fall short
The greatest gifts of life is love and life itself
I have love to give but no one who is worthy
I give love to my beautiful nephews, sister, grandmother, best friends
I have so many hang-ups about giving life
I take it too seriously
But I wouldn't mind being a surrogate
Why would I deny someone a natural-born right to give life if they can't physically do it themselves?
Dreams can be an escape from reality
Mine is music
Dreams can be whatever you need them to be
They can't become a reality without a plan, wit, courage, love and passion
That is why my dreams are goals
Just knocking them out one by one
My goals are baseballs
I'm the dream batter
The bat is the preparedness and passion
The swing is my course of action to attack each ball
I will not fail which is why my swing is strong and fast
Never stop dreaming
Only stop when you can touch them.....
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