I Dream

I, I grow; on my dreams, and with them.

I take them with me wherever I am, however I am, whomever I may be with.

Some dreams have had me broken; but then, I dream more dreams, new dreams.

They sometimes, cure me; and sometimes they even fix up my broken pieces.

And as more dreams I dream, they give me wings.

Some let me fly; and some, fly with me.

They live as I live, they soar as I soar.

Yet, they die. But with a hope.

So new dreams can take their place.

And I, I always dream.

And whichever dream it is that I may live in, it is the only dream that I want to be in.

It is the world, for me to dream; a whole new world.

And with each new dream, I grow.

For I never cease to be:

'Me'