
Protect it, covet it, bless it and secure it. But most importantly work. This is a dream, craft and compell, attract and redefine,it is your water , it is your oxygen, it is blood and gravel, it is the conversation you have in the morning and the whispers you have at night. It is your dream.
Yesterday I had a dream, this dream haunted me, it stalked me, it’s shadow grew even when my limbs grew weary, it sat on my tongue, when my mouth went dry, it marred all escape routes, as it limbered before me. Today I carry this dream on my shoulder ,it has bled, it’s wounds sore leaking with pourse, we have stayed the course my dream and I, it does not tire, before I lay me down to sleep,this dream of mine,I sure must keep.
Please show your support by purchasing a copy of my ebook the link is below
Leave a Reply