Priti_Boi
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Dreams by: E.L. Washington Fathom if you can the endless possibilities of dreams Close your eyes and imagine more than you've ever seen The mind can conjure up more than the heart can conceive We must believe that our dreams are just goals Not to be confused as the illusions you see at night It's the thoughts that keep you up because you want to succeed It's the thoughts deep within that you find hard to believe Dreams are the reason why we have so called haters Because Dreamers don't just live but breathe progression We strive for excellence and know nothing of recession I dream and I achieve therefore they hate and conspire I am and will be therefore I dare to reach higher What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore-- and then run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over-- like a syrupy sweet? Maybe it just sags like a heavy load. Or does it explode? My old mule, He`s gota grin on his face. He`s been a mule so long He`s forgotten about his race. I`m like that old mule-- Black -- and don`t give a damn! You got to take me Like I am. |
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