Dream Life

  If If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream- and not make dreams your master; If you can think-and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn ...

  May you have the love only two can know May you go where only two as one may go May the sun rise and set in your bonded hearts and the moon never find you too long apart May you cherish each other's dreams as your own and turn stumbling blocks into stepping stones May you brave life's mountains and miles together May there be no storm your love cannot weather May you always be lovers and allies and friends May your soul's conversation never end May you capture on earth what's in heaven above May your hearts know the rapture of an uncommon love.

                                  I can't promise you that dark clouds will never hover over our lives or that the future will bring us many rainbows. I can't promise you that tomorrow will be perfect or that life will be easy. I can promise you my everlasting devotion, my loyalty, my respect, and my unconditional love for a lifetime. I can promise that I'll always be here for you, to listen and to hold your hand, and I'll always do my best to make you happy, and make you feel loved. I can promise that I'll see you through any crisis, and pray with you, dream with you, build with you, and always cheer you on and encourage you. I can promise that I'll willingly be your protector, your advisor, your counselor, your friend, your family, your everything. I promise you.

                                                      Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth And danced the skies on laughter- silvered wings; Sunward I've climbed , and joined the tumbling mirth of sun- split clouds, - and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there, I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung My eager craft through footless halls of air... Up, up the long , delirious, burning blue I've topped the wind-wept heights with easy grace. Where never lark, or even eagle flew- And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod The high untrespasses sanctity of space, -put out my hand, and touched the face of God.

  If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream- and not make dreams your master; If you can think- and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and -toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn ...

                                    I've come to the conclusion That the whole world is an illusion. What is the deal? The script written in our minds, All the wonders you will find, Perhaps none of it's real. The ground, the sky, the entire world, It all seems like a massive swirl. The trees, the sun, rivers, and grass, The glimmering stream, It was only a dream, Even that bird who you just saw pass. The people, bustling about the streets, Only in your dreams do you truly meet. Who is this person that you call friend? They too , do not exist, It does seem odd to think like this. I wonder if the imagination has an end. In front of our eyes is the landscape, But only in our heads does it actually take shape. The mind is strange The world, just a figment of our imagination, Simply a neurological creation, But nothing will ever change An illusion, the world may be, But that does not mean you have to s...

                                    When every dream      has turned to dust,      and your highest hopes      no longer soar. When places you      once yearned to see,      grow further away      on distant shores. When every night      you close your eyes,      and long inside      for something more. Remember this       and only this,       if nothing else       you can recall---- There was a life       a girl once led,       where you were loved       the most of all.

                         When every dream    has turned to dust,    and your highest hopes    no longer soar. When places you     once yearned to see,     grow further away     on distant shores. When every night      you close your eyes,      and long inside      for something more. Remember this      and only this,      if nothing else      you can recall There was a life      a girl once led,      where you were loved       the most of all.