A poem by Zelda Quakawoot, QLD
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A dream is not a prediction Nor is it your only goal It’s a larger slice of sunshine That glows within your soul Dreams light up your horizons On the darkest cloudy day And dissolve the darkest moments When you may just feel okay Your dream is like a treasure Like the pot of gold not seen The dream is all but yours And it never seems to leave It is the only thing That will remain near to our hearts, We may not ever get to it But the Dream has to start...
Thank you Zelda, for sharing your poem!