i pick my brain for words i feel <br />a generation not afraid to speak <br />i pull out rhymes and emotions to bleed <br />and in time they become my dreams <br />and then my dreams take form <br />and they soar <br />they leave me with a feeling ive never felt before<br /><br />alisha gonzales<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreams-take-form/
