My Dream Grows Stronger
Truth grows in the spaces between. Far from hurt. Floating on dreams. Love that lives, sings, and breathes. Growth and rebirth beneath the sun. A resting peace from the races we've run. A path not marked, and a map ignored. Moving forward, the fringes of a forest explored. Taking direction from words in the wind. We are guided by what leads within. The edge of the wood, though barely seen. What was, will live forever in dreams. In ours, and in those we left. In my heart, and yours, and... Sign in to see full entry.