Dare to Dream



Written when I was 15.

     Each day is but a prelude

 of tomorrow's yet to come

I reach up high to touch the sky

and touch the burning sun.

     If I could but dare to dream

I would not fail to try

For if I knew 

the dream would come true

I would dream the wings to fly.  


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