Dreams of the future <br />I hold in my hand <br />Like pebbles or stones <br />Or an ocean of sand <br />They are heavy to carry <br />these dreams of mine <br />Like breezes, they're airy <br />And easily flow away <br /> <br />Without dreams present <br />Hope is neither there <br />And without our hopes <br />All we have is fear<br /><br />Old Teenage Poems<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-dreamer-s-thoughts/
