Dreams To The Universe

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hen I am inspired by the thought of a dream I can’t help but feel excited. The mere thought of its existence erases all the opposite.

Today, my friend sent me a message in a text, a morning greeting with a quote. It was the first thing I read as I began the day and it stayed with me through the entire day. So much that I fell in love with life and with that, the happiness that comes with it.

The message went like this…

“Paula, Wishing you a great morning – here’s a waking thought. I know some don’t believe in dreaming – thinking it’s useless, wasteful, frivolous, and a sign of weakness.  I actually believe that it should be a source of strength and inspiration… Life is so much better when we allow dreams to breathe, inspire and grow…”

And here’s the quote…

Dreamer, Never let it be said that to dream is a waste of one’s time, for dreams are our realities in waiting. In dreams, we plant the seeds of our future.

–Author unknown

I was inspired instantly and wrote back live in the response bubble, that’s how fast it came.
It was a matter of minutes, but an inspiration that motivated me to share my morning musings with you here as well. That 👆 inspired this 👇

A letter, a note, a message, a sign, a thought, a story, or opinion
A notion, an image, theory, or concept, a radical view of perception,
Ideas, beliefs, imagination, in the magnificent mind of abstraction
At the bottom of it all, is the birth of creation
The most incredible source of inspiration
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“Dreams To The Universe”

If it weren’t for my little girl dreams
I wouldn’t know what to love would mean
In my small and hungry mind
It was here, the dreams were kind

The possibilities to hold onto
All the stars I wished upon too
I believed in something better
Sent the Universe a letter

Little feet grew into heels
Forgot the note and cartwheels
A woman dreams differently
When life becomes a misery

Inside the adult was survivor
Sweet child was buried deep inside her
In all the dreams that she conceived
Some were not what she believed

Somehow mistakes took their toll
And lost direction of her soul
Until a whisper from a voice
Spoke louder than the insane noise

To my lady from her own self
The child and dream cried for help
“Remember us…we sent a note
And its response needs your hope”

The dawning of the universe
Where dreams delivered are on course
In living hopeful they are true
And faith arranges time to do

Awakening is your birth
From the soul, the child knew first
And after all the life events
Discovery sees her existence

Finding peace with resistance
Dreams alive become the defence
Return to sender from the past
Dreams are designed to help life last

So I believe in little dreams
All the ones that children bring
For one day we all need to find
The dreams we have to help mankind

The universe is one big dreamer
It never sleeps with nonbelievers
Unconsciously it’s always working
Announcing dreams and supporting

If you give up and let it show
What you believe will change also
At the moment you are ready
The dream in you becomes reality

True life awakens within a dream
From birth till death, some time between
Pure is a child so innocent
Who met the dream when it was sent

The dream in sleep is the memo
From the soul where you are beautiful
The dream awake is the miracle
From the universe, observes your oracle

PaulaG