Without reality to carry them through.
Stars would not shine,
Without the backdrop of night.
The sun and rain are opposites,
Yet one requires the other,
For either on its own,
Would not bring life.
Some dream in black-and-white,
Yet you dream in color,
I dream in song,
As I hear the notes by day.
Dreams may come by night,
Yet they are not limited to darkness,
For passion brings them to reality,
Through our hearts dreams come alive.
Where love rules,
Life becomes a dream,
Every day moments become treasures,
Spent with the ones you love.
Hardships become opportunities,
To turn anxiety into peace,
Trials into solutions,
Through the work of your hands.
Dreams are seeds of power,
Planted in the fields of the world,
Giving rise to new realities,
Beneath the skies above.
Thought energy of the heart,
Yet all matter is just energy,
Are we all the dream of God,
Made real by love?
Without the backdrop of night.
The sun and rain are opposites,
Yet one requires the other,
For either on its own,
Would not bring life.
Some dream in black-and-white,
Yet you dream in color,
I dream in song,
As I hear the notes by day.
Dreams may come by night,
Yet they are not limited to darkness,
For passion brings them to reality,
Through our hearts dreams come alive.
Where love rules,
Life becomes a dream,
Every day moments become treasures,
Spent with the ones you love.
Hardships become opportunities,
To turn anxiety into peace,
Trials into solutions,
Through the work of your hands.
Dreams are seeds of power,
Planted in the fields of the world,
Giving rise to new realities,
Beneath the skies above.
Thought energy of the heart,
Yet all matter is just energy,
Are we all the dream of God,
Made real by love?
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