I looked into my soul and saw my dream and wrote to encourage myself to dream...
And the dreamer dreams again
About destiny…purpose
About life
In his dreams
He lives out the passions
That beats within his soul
He lives the dreams
Only the Father know about
The dream the Father places there
It’s a secret
Between him and the Father
But at times the dream is a sword
That cuts his soul
Because he wonders
Will that dream ever live
Or will it die unfulfilled within
But the Father who sees
His pain
Comes and visits him
And whispers to his soul
"THE DREAM WILL LIVE
I gave it to you
Though it tarries
Wait for it
For it will surely come to pass"
At that sweet whisper of hope
The dreamer comes alive
And dreams again
With the Father
The dreams of destiny and hope
Of a life fulfilled with the
Passionate expression of the dream within
At that dream
Again he comes alive
Look, Can't you see it burning like fire in his eyes?
And through that window you see
Into the soul of the dreamer
A passionate beat of destiny
That beats with the rhythm of the dream
And with the dreamer you dance
To the rhythm of his dreams
At your response the dreamer smiles
As he sees the potential of his dream
Though unfulfilled
To influence
And is encouraged to dream again
Im uplifted, thanks K L, I felt immediate upliftment. Strangely, it is my situation exactly recently and this very situation has been in my mind and heart. {umm-- perhaps there was a guiding hand leading me to click on your poem today - since there are so many good ones on this site!] I'll be reading.
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Be safe,
Karen
I know God is speaking to me through this.
Thanks for sharing,
Patricia