I'm still a dreamer.
But I guess I stopped believing
that my dreams could ever come true.
I used to be hopeful... I used to be courageous!
I was creative & audacious!
I let life drag me down... and now I'm just a drag.
My hopes & dreams are still up there... dangling in the sky.
They're stuck in the clouds & I'm stuck on the ground.
I stopped building my ladder and stopped climbing way up high.
Sometimes I forget that I still have the strength & the stamina to
ascend the obstacles in my way.
Buried so deep inside, locked away in place
so secret, I can't even find the map to lead me back.
And then sometimes when my spirit is withering away...
unexpected encouragement comes my way.
A treasure from a gem of a friend:
You are:
brave and strong
kind and compassionate
fun and funny
smart and talented
in general, a great person to know
(even if you don't believe it!)
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I don't believe it. But I used to believe it.
When circumstances keep me rooted to the ground,
I need to soak up the strength from others & start remembering
my way back to the place where I can dream about dancing in the clouds again.
If I keep looking down at the ground, I'll never reach the top.
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