If your dreams were your life, <br />would you fear no tomorrows? <br />Would you wash away hate <br />and melt away sorrows? <br />Would you ride on the wind <br />in a midnight cart, <br />touching the lonely <br />and sharing their heart? <br />Would you love all the babes <br />whose parents don't care, <br />and build a large castle <br />and let them live there. <br />Would you fill it with hope, <br />dignity and fun? <br />So the babes could learn love <br />and faith and to be as one? <br />Would you fill the hungry, make rich the poor? <br />And when the needy came to you <br />would you give them more? <br />Would you heal all sick; make strong the weary <br />and those in pain, make life more cheery? <br />If your dreams were your life, <br /> <br />If it only were, <br />but no. <br /> <br />But to some it is that their life <br /> is so, <br /> <br />They have the wealth to pay the dues, <br />They have the health to bring good news, <br />They have the heart to cure the sorrows, <br />And have the words to brighten tomorrow. <br /> <br />If it is not that your sick, lonely or poor, <br />you need to be one with a dream, <br />who in Life will give more.<br /><br />S.W. Clark<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-your-dreams/
