DREAMS COME TRUE.

In the courses of stars and the moon,
When the night breeze blows calm,
As the eye lids close in bed,
Then the spirit soars in sight,
To see things without the body,
Dreams come to every one,
Even in the brightness of the firmament,
As the sun radiates heat energy,
When the mind soar high in sight,
Dreams come to the mind,
Each one can be realized,
When we gravitate in desperation,
To bring to pass those dreams,
With God as our helper,
Dreams come true.