by Langston Hughes
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow
Dreams lift the heart
Beyond the night
They give the soul
Its wings of flight
Through darkest hours
And moments steep
Dreams are the hopes
We choose to keep
They light the path
When skies are gray
And guide our steps
Along the way
So guard them well
And hold them tight
For dreams can turn
The dark to light
Hold fast to dreams
And you will see
The life you want
Is yours to be
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Dreams lift the heart
Through darkest hours
They light the path
So guard them well
Hold fast to dreams again