There are dreams to be had and breath to be drawn, lest you think the sun has set, there are always reasons to go on

Movement shifts the land beneath your feet, the sky shifts as clouds pass by, and a songbird sends notes like jewels into the sweet morning air

There are dreams to be had and breath to be drawn, lest you think the sun has set, there are always reasons to go on

The morning coffee holds hands with the whisper of the day’s paper unfolding as sweet mist rain bathes the county fair

There are dreams to be had and breath to be drawn, lest you think the sun has set, there are always reasons to go on

……….even if you can’t see them you can be sure they’re there…for you too….they’re there