I just saw what Sami and i made together while I taught him shapes and colors and how to use the mouse a few weeks ago. It was cute. And what made it beautiful was that it reminded me not to cease dreaming, for how could i teach my children to dream when i don't have any of my own? And how could I build up their faith when they can't see through my life that dreams do come true?
I should love life so that they will grow up to become happy individuals. I should be passionate again so they will become driven to pursue their own stars. I should be true to myself, know myself, and love myself, so they will grow up secure of their identity, and of their heritage.
I remember a book (yes, already a book in a disc) i wrote. I left it where I believe it belonged: the past. It was a dream that almost came true...Now i have crossed over a bridge i have burned. It's time to dream new dreams. It will keep me going. It will keep me alive. It will keep me sane.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Dreams 101
Posted by Pinky Tabor at 12:59 AM
Labels: Love and Life
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