Chapter 1
I
Dream on, dear
My darling
Everything you have
Done, and dared today
Is going to be
Reverted tomorrow.
Don’t be sad,
Don’t feel yesterday
But live tomorrow
But only if
you allow it.
Because it is
Still
Under your control
With this tale,
My birdy Spring.
Remember this always
That everything you
Say or do,
Everything is going
To have a reflection
Tomorrow.
II
Everything without exceptions
Not ever again
You will feel
The daunting pain
Tomorrow.
You will forever
Understand
Everything you do
It’s going to
be driven around
The carpe Diem.
You must believe
in yourself, only
In your dreams
Every single day.
If you don’t
No one will
Ever believe
Nor believe
In what you
Believe.
Because your dreams
Are your dreams.
In your dreams
They will be
Only purely yours
Because no one
Will ever care
About you did
Nor about your
Dreams.
Only you are
Able
To fulfil them,
Ever.
You are capable
To fill them.
Make them come
True.
Be sure always
Or you're going
To regret forever.
Remember the dreams
You have had
They are your dreams
Forever.
III
Dreams take flight,
Stars ignite, shining bright,
Love's sweet delight.
Oh, dreams!
Ethereal visions of the mind,
That weave tales of wonder,
Hopes intertwined.
In the depths of slumber,
You come alive,
Unveiling worlds where possibilities thrive.
With closed eyes,
I embark on a grand flight,
Into realms of fantasy,
Where day turns to night.
Through starlit skies and uncharted lands,
Dreams lead me to where imagination expands.
Dreams, you are the architects of my desires,
Building castles of hope that the heart aspires.
You paint portraits of what could be,
Guiding me to the person I long to see.
IV.
In dreams, I chase the sun as it kisses the sea,
Dancing with shadows in a joyous spree.
I dive into oceans, weightless and free,
Exploring the depths where mermaids be.
V.
Dreams, you're a symphony,
A melody pure,
Where every note echoes,
Forever endure.
You compose the soundtrack of my soul,
A harmonious blend that makes me whole.
VI.
Through dreams,
I meet souls from distant lands,
Sharing stories,
Holding each other's hands.
Together we roam through ancient times,
Discovering secrets,
Unravelling rhymes.
VII.
Dreams, you're the canvas where colours bloom,
A tapestry woven with passion's loom.
In strokes of brilliance, visions unfold,
A masterpiece painted in stories untold.
VIII.
Dreams, you're a sanctuary,
A sacred retreat,
Where the wounded
Heart finds solace and heat.
You heal
You mend the wounds
Of life's bitter strife,
Breathing hope,
Restoring faith in life.
IX.
Within dreams,
I'm a poet,
With wounds
I'm a poet.
Words flow like streams,
Ink spills,
Creating verses like sunbeams.
The power of language,
In dreams it abounds,
Capturing emotions,
With each word it resounds.
X.
Oh, dreams!
Your wings carry me high,
Through the vast expanse of an endless sky.
You gift me the courage to reach for the stars,
To chase my aspirations, no matter how far.
