Dreams are a warm breeze,
pulling through your mind,
gone before you understand how important they are.
Don’t let dreams disappear,
Make them your everything
Until they are made whole.
Poetry. Photography. Thoughts On The Way Of Things.
Dreams are a warm breeze,
pulling through your mind,
gone before you understand how important they are.
Don’t let dreams disappear,
Make them your everything
Until they are made whole.