Beauty Of Youths Dreams

As we sit as children in wonder
We look at all that is around us
Happily and in awe there comes dreams

There might be a butterfly on a flower
A humming bird as it feeds from flowers
Wonderment fills our every fiber

Birds go fluttering by and we notice
When we listen we hear their distinct song
Beauty and joy is everywhere around us

Our spirits lift up into the sky and beyond
Maybe one day we will become pilots
And explore the world to our delight

As we see the distinct designs of nature
Our minds explode dreaming of being a designer
Of fine clothes, or building airplanes

As we age there should not be stopping of dreams
Take away our dreams, and hope disappears
So forever keep your dreams soaring high always

written by God
and Bobbie Wilson
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Created by God
and Bobbie Wilson