If only you possessed
The power
To see
All that you are and
All that you’ll
Be
Tell me, what is sight
Without the sense of
Perception?
What good is imagination
Without any
Invention?
Thus, hold onto your hopes
For glorious days
Lay ahead
One cannot follow
Dreams that are
Dead
And do not think
Your vast visions
To be foolish
For many wondrous things
Did begin with
A wish...