With your imagination
You have many dreams .
You always look at the high side
Of a rainbow .
May all your dreams be sweet .
Without your dreams ,
Your not the same .
When you and I sit outside
Together at night ,
We each pull something
Down and we both dream .
We always account for our dreams
When we dream .
We remove our anxieties and fears
With each dream .
By Brock
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