Poetry Journal

Dream High

My heart started beating,
Not the day I was born, but the day when I realised my dreams,
The dream that gave me a purpose, and showed my way,

Endless sleepless night did I pass, drowned in my excitement and fear,
A fear of uncertainty, fear of distinct future that looked so gloomy,
The fog settled in suddenly,
A fog that blinded my eyes,

Oh dear you, take your steps carefully
One small step at a time is what's needed,
The world wants speed, it expects you to run to its pace, but remember,
It's your race, it's you who decide your pace.

Let the daylight show you your way,
Be patient and wait for the time
As its you who have the baton, and it's you whose race it is,

Dream, dream high, let the sky seem limitless to you,
Don't let them fade you, it's your race, your dream, your path at the end.
-Anu🦄

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Never forget that your life is your own. People will always have opinions about you, about your dreams, they are always ready to make you fade away. But you should always stand strong against the wind that's trying to push you down. It's your dream that makes you want to live and gives your life a purpose so never turn your back it. Keep dreaming, no matter how difficult it gets. The fruit at the end is always sweet remember that❤️