Dreams

I have dreams
Rising, soaring, growing
Filling every corner of my mind.
Filling me with hope
And fear.
Wanting to rise to the top,
But not to fall.
Hoping to find answers,
But only the ones I like.
Wishing for flight,
But never descent.
Eb and flow,
These dreams come
And take over my mind.
Filling it with wonderful
Pictures and hope, yet always
Pulling up short when
Fear nips at my heels.
How do I escape this fear,
This apprehension
So I can truly soar?
I do not know.
Will I ever?
Yes.
One day, I will soar
High above any such fear and pain and apprehension.
I will only see hope
And peace
And love.
Filling me,
Flooding me until my soul
Overflows with joy and I
Fly
Taking wing and never looking back.
One day, I will soar.
Becoming all I can and
Living on dreams and love and hope.
And I will laugh with
Pure joy and I watch the fear
Fall away until it is nothing.
One day, I will fly.
One day, I will soar.
One day, I will live.