Stars
The dreams that are so real
That they console you at night—
They even keep you up sometimes
They infuse your soul with hope
Wonder bursts from them
Into your heart
Right into the world
And all you put your hand to
A dream—
Much different than a wish or a hope
Because it contains both of those
And much more…
These types of dreams
Hold cascades of energy
And heat
Motivation
New life
Kindness
Goodness
Faithfulness
All the fruits,
Even love.
(I think this is what they call glory)
They permeate everything that you do
They’re the fabric
And the glue
The prayer that turns the tide
Of your whole emotional world
They’re the thought that drives you
To finish the thing
They’re the blood pumping
Through your veins
They say, “Many waters cannot quench love,”
So, what do they say about a dream like this—
The ones that hold the stars
And beckon the heavens
Into our everyday world?
What are you dreaming about?
