Dreams

I cannot count the stars...

nor touch them...

but in the magic of the night

I feel their calm and glory...



The rhythm of the rolling waves...

winds that whistle... roar...

and whisper...

are part of one great harmony

that plays within my heart...



Swallows sweeping through the air...

fireflies twinkling in the twilight...

are all this soul of mine desires

to keep it dreaming...

dreams...
~ Gwen Frostic

That's what I hope the dreaming will become for me - magic, calm, glory, rhythm, rolling, whispers, great harmony, sweeping, twinkling, desires... dreaming... a heart that's not afraid to feel the emotions associated with living or to love without reservation or hesitation.

I wrote this almost one year ago, and in that year, my dreams have become realized. I spilled out my heart's desires and when I read the italicised words that I once divulged, it amazes me that everything that I had hoped for has come true.

Life is good and rich and fulfilling. I have learned to follow my heart and doing so has tempered my soul. I have found my stride and my rhythm and the best part of all is that I have stayed true to myself the entire time. I'm glad I never let go of my dreams.
<3
~Siouxsie