THE DREAM
I was born to dream and have them come true.
They appear to me right out of the blue.
I wished for a car and then a house and thats what I got.
Then I dreamed of getting a wife and then the kid's. I got my wife and two kid's,
I haven't yet to become rich. But, I'm not stuck in an old ditch.
Next, I dreamed of becoming an inventor.
What a wish as I'm getting bigger.
This wish has become true and getting bolder. Any one can do it. as you get older
Next I wished to become a writer, as I'm getting brighter. It takes a lot of time
Give it a thought and some time, let it ferment like a good wine.
At first it will smolder, then you'll make it.
So start off small. Then go as big as you want!
Don't feel blue it's all up to you.
GOOD LUCK from the CALIFORNIA dreamer.
BILL SAWYERS
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