When I was young my dreams were too…they were simpIe, innocent and free…
and a little egotistical because…they all revolved around me.
I didn’t think about my dreams…the things I wanted…who I would become…
I never asked myself the question: Where do dreams come from?
You see I dreamt from a comfortable bed…in a cozy house…with a happy family.
I never dreamed there could be people who had different dreams than me.
I use dreamed of getting ice cream from every store along my street…
I never dreamed there were other children who had no food to eat.
I used to dream of getting new clothes…the latest fashions anywhere.
I never dreamed there were other children who had no clothes to wear.
I use to dream of a bigger house. I thought ours was much too small.
I never dreamed there were other children who had no house at all.
My dreams were filled with joy and laughter…and moments in the sun.
I never dreamed, the dreams I dreamed…weren’t dreamt by everyone!
My dreams have changed over the years…that should come as no surprise…
for as we grow a little every day…we see the world through different eyes.
Now…I dream of a world at peace…where love and kindness shine…
Where every child born today…can have dreams similar to mine.
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