Dreams whisper
on the wind
Hope floats
on the clouds
Spirit calls
on the wings
the stirrings
within
the struggles
without
beating back
doubts
giving them
no clout
on a path
by design
on a path
by divine
why question
what we
can’t control
each passing
day
growing old
holding onto
dreams
on the wind
hope
on the clouds
spirit
on the wings…
Beautiful
Thanks 🙂