This one may be a little weird so bare with me please.

Daydreaming on soft fluffy clouds. Never any worries about falling. Though thoughts of never dreaming racing through the mind of a wonderer. Storms pass by underneath. They tickle fantasies of dreams that have occurred before. Lying in wait for the next phase. For surely it will bring forth the sun. The storm passes. Still floating, but having knowledge that even a storm has an end. The future has now begun. Waiting for the next ray of sunlight to shift the very structure of this place. The sun appears. Clouds now vanishing. Falling to earth and awaken from the dreams. For I am human and this is all I can be.

very nice....

One day the dreams might become realities!

Dreams that turn into realities can be a wonderful thing.

Yes the power of dreams,, they do come true

Aren't dreams, hopes, wishes, things we wish we had or want? This reminds me of hardships gone. I don't know Maybe I'm thinking too much!

Dreams are what keep us mere humans alive, they fuel our desires,imagination,our very breaths...keep dreaming, writing and come back and share theose dreams and words with us here, some of us NEED to read your words..they help in some way to heal, open eyes and minds...they also help you to heal...you know I believe ths deeply...in the words comes the salvation you need.

One should never stop dreaming for when we stop dreaming we stop living