Member Poem

Dreams weave colors in the mind’s embrace,
Visions of stars, of skies, of endless space.
Each hope a spark, each wish a soaring flight,
Painting tomorrows in the heart’s soft light.Yet reality walks a jagged, winding road,
Its truths are heavy, its burdens bestowed.
What we crave may never come to be,
In life’s stark mirror, dreams fracture and flee.The heart chases dreams with fervent desire,
While reality binds with chains of cold fire.
We long to touch the heavens, bold and free,
But earth’s tight grip holds what we can’t foresee.Still, between dreams and reality’s thin line,
A story unfolds, both human and divine.
From dreams, we learn; through truth, we strive,
In their sweet clash, we keep life alive.