I had a dream.
The power to be your best.
I had a dream.
The power to be my best.
I had a dream.
The power to be our best.
I dreamed the dream.
We were the best.
I have a dream.
A place where visions grow.
I have a dream.
Time to be father and mother.
I have a dream.
And seeds to sow.
The crucibles of our time,
Temper the dream.
The fires of our passions,
Burn brightly, brightly.
I have a dream.
The dream will rise from ashes.
Here. There.
The seeds scatter.
The dream will survive.
We are the dream.
- Tim Oey, 1996
Copyright © 1996 Timothy S. Oey.
Permission granted to reprint or excerpt as long as it is attributed to Timothy S. Oey.
Last updated 1996/1/28