WITHIN EACH OF US THERE IS AN ENDLESS SOURCE OF WONDERMENT.....
DREAMS When we were small, our dreams were large, They knew no limit, to horizon and beyond. Of ocean seas, and spanning the globe, Pirates, damsels, castles, and much more. Star Trek was real; just beam me up Scotty, The world was bright and new, would be ours. Now we are not so small, our dreams shrunken, A new job, a new house, how to pay for college. The world so bright, now dimly lit and gritty, We trip over unseen obstacles, the daily grind. Somehow though, the magic has disappeared not, A... Sign in to see full entry.