Follow Your Dreams
White, graceful birds
Fly smoothly over water
Fairies dusting the surface
With glitter made from sparkles of hope.
Puffs of cushioned clouds
Floating above our skies
Giving rest for those on long journeys
Holding dreams and goals.
I sit on the pier’s edge
Toes dipped in blue ripples
Marvel at the beauty I see
Take in a deep breath, and smile.
Some day, I will be them
Leaving my spot for higher ground
My wings shall spread
Flying and following my dreams.
Written by my feelings,
Terry Shepherd
Who I am 