Take the time often and listen to music
while relaxing or dancing.
You know… the one that speaks to your soul.
Makes you Happy, Inspired,Romantic or Peaceful & Whole.
Reflect on the feel Good moments you had,Have…and Dream the life you want to obtain.
Not any negativity,loss or pain.
Feed your soul the with the Love,Light & Positivity it craves…
Your mental and emotional stability it Saves.

Written/Submitted by Stephanie RoseVelvet Johnson.

I dream while awake:
That words from my head
You do not take
That maybe I won’t
Make a mistake
That somehow my heart
You will not break.

Written/Submitted by Lucia Costello.

Why live when I’m always dreaming,

Dreaming constantly.
Travel Dreams–
Art Dreams–
Love Dreams–
France Dreams–
Dreams of being Beautiful.
Awake,
Asleep,
All of these make me weep.

Trapped in this soulless place.
Surrounded by sunshine, and fake laughs.
Nothing seems to drown these thoughts.

My only escape is million of minutes away.

I am a slave of time

Written/Submitted by Mona Brown.

dreams… what really are they
do we even know?
who’s to say what they are
dreams are some thing you go for
not what we wait for
people believe you can’t make it
but how do they know
they can’t tell or see the future
who’s to tell your fate?….
no one don’t believe what they all tell you

Written/Submitted by angilla .

The tool unused lies lost in dust,
The sword unused turns dull with rust,
The path unused grows clogged with weed,
The crop untended goes to seed.
Skills unused will soon decay,
Talents wasted, fade away.

I will work with a wish and I’ll work with a will,
And the task that life brings me I’ll gladly fulfill,
And unfolding new skills, many joys shall be mine.
Away dull rust! Let me shine!

Written/Submitted by Anie seth.

Sometimes we are on the heap of sand
Sometimes on the green grassland
Sometimes we decide for years ahead
Sometimes we just go with the unplanned

Written/Submitted by Anita seth.

In a dark room with nothing near me
All I feel is the air around me.

I breathe silently to hear if there are others here
Only the sound of my heart beating is what I hear.

I can move about the room, all is clear
I fear that the end is somewhere near.

I close my eyes to see
What it is that, that is not in front of me.

In this room I fill the end,
I know it is here I can’t pretend.

I open my eyes but I can’t see
What is out there in front of me?

So I close my eyes and see
The world of which I have many possibilities,

So, I close my eyes and see.
What was really meant for me.

Written By James A. Jackson, III August 4, 2011

Written/Submitted by James Jackson.

I sit back and watch them
they laugh and talk with each other
walk the halls in a pack
in class they sit together joking
i longed to be one of them
hoping that i could be the one
walking the halls with them
sitting with them in class joking
but dreams only come true
to some people

Written/Submitted by Takia Watson.

I have to happy dreams
always i can see ..
in my sad world,
where there i live!

there’s sun so hot
there’s hurts a lot
there’s noisy path

with noisy green tree;

there’s my little dreams
always i can see

Written/Submitted by samia ety.

When i was a kid my dream was to become a pilot.
I grew a little more and wanted to become a police woman.
When i grew up to become a bigger kid my dream was an artist.
I grew up more and wanted to become a writer.
I grew up more and wanted to become designer.

I finally grew into a teenager and decided what i wanted to do.
I wanted to become a builder,
artist,
writer,
and a
Designer.
I will fly around the world and thats close enough to being a pilot.
I’ll too meet alot of police on the road and i think that will too be close enough.
Im a person that loves to design, draw,write and build.

This poem was written/submitted by Kelly Neuendorf