Dreams are fickle little things to carry around
Yet weigh so much if not achieved
Hopes dwindle and doubts betray
All because they cannot receive joy or keep believing
They second guess everything
Should they do this or maybe even that
Which never gives a true answer
But yet they try to listen
They need fulfillment and no empty spaces to call home
Always wondering and expectantly waiting
Searching for the path that will finally
Bring them home to their destiny
Sweet dreams, happy dreams
Always complete with time
Bringing the heart to the full knowledge
That God has the answers and always always knows the way.