Poet pens Silent Dreams, reminding us that we all have special talents, we just have to let them shi
When I wrote Silent Dreams, I was thinking that everyone has special talents and abilities and if we foster those gifts, we will be more content every day.
Things are changing, moving faster -
Hard to keep up with the times;
Hard to find what you are after
And to get it all in line.
A river’s edge, a winter’s tree
Bring light and songs to those who hear;
And remind us change is coming,
And that change is always near.
Pick a moment you remember;
When you felt that you were free.
You were younger and believing
In achieving all your dreams.
Like a child we’re always searching.
Let time be kind to those who hear
The silent dreams that keep on playing,
The true songs in their inner ear.
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