Imagination is a field of endless boundaries
Filled with threads leading everywhere,
You could lose yourself in that field...
But what is lost can also be found.
So once you have lost your self
You find again a thousand-fold
Sometimes you must lose it,
to finally discover it.
Live your dream.
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Sweet Dreams: An Anthology of Poems
PoetryWe dreamed a dream, Where music would stream From forth the sweet words That take flight like the birds. Off the page they flow, As you may well know, Filling the calm air, With a certain flair. A certain thought here or there, Shall be plucked fro...
