Is there a dreamer in all of us, or is it just me?
My dreamer eye sees the possible in a world of impossible realites. My dreamer mind tells me that there is a way in all circumstances. My dreamer is strong in its belief. In the beilef of love and happiness, that every argument, fight is nothing more than a simple misunderstanding. My dreamer says there is always a magic word to make things right again.
My dreamer will not fade as I get older. My dreamer will not go away when it is wrong. My dreamer will find a better way next time. My dreamer refuses to think that its over, when it stands in my face and says the words.
My dreamer is a part of me, my dreamer is me. My dreamer is my eyes that sees beauty in the ugly, sees the hopefull in the hopeless, feels love for the loveless.
My dreamer sees me as me, in all that I hope the world will see. Is there a dreamer in you?
