Believe In What You Dream

Believe In What You Dream short poem

Day’s gone and night’s coming along,
Its time to go to bed.
Dream it once and dream it twice,
And put all the things in your head.

Live in your dreams and make it live.
Bring all the memories out.
Do find the questions,queries and doubts,
And try to sort it out.

You’ve got to believe in your dreams,
You’ve got to feel it.
It’s not just make-believe it.

There are ups and downs,
Then too try it.
Get started and don’t remain quiet.

Start building the stairs and don’t look down.
Be happy and stop looking around.
Aim at the stuff at what you want to be,
And without fear just try to see.

With your eyes you can see..
All your dreams come true.
With all of your hard work,
You can believe and do.

It’s believe and not just make-believe.

You’ve got to believe in your dreams,
You’ve got to feel it.
It’s not just make-believe it.

There are ups and downs,
Then too try it.
Get started and don’t remain quiet.

Wipe out the tears,and try to be brave.
People will tell you to undo.
But you have to stand,strong and still.
And ignore what they say to you.

There will be times,when you will fall.
But never let your faith shake.
The frustration will grab you over all.
But let you dream never break.

You need to believe in your dreams,
and also feel it.
Make sure you at last succeed at it.

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Commendable writing in its flow of thought @Nabamita_Das and such positive thoughts too.

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