Plan to Dream

With my one and only life,

I plan to think and dream,

no matter if my ideas are rife,

no matter how extreme.

I’ll climb the highest mountain,

figurative or real.

My dreams, I‘ll keep on countin’,

just add them to my spiel.

If I took all my thinking,

and put it in a soup,

I’d just keep on drinking,

forever, on a loop.

Posted in response to the challenge Precious.

Lynne

MN

13 years old

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