21. The Bridge
Famous Poem
I stood on the bridge at midnight,
As the clocks were striking the hour,
And the moon rose o'er the city,
Behind the dark church tower.
Famous Poem
I stood on the bridge at midnight,
As the clocks were striking the hour,
And the moon rose o'er the city,
Behind the dark church tower.
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Famous Poem
I often passed the Door of Dreams
But never stepped inside,
Though sometimes, with surprise, I saw
The door was open wide.
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Catch your dream, don't let it go
'cause time is faster than you'll ever know.
No matter what, don't give up on what you believe.
When you give, you'll always receive.
We slip beneath the pillow's spell
And drift from heaven and into hell
To lose control of conscious mind
The secrets of our soul to find.
You're the driver of your destiny,
Passenger of none,
In control and looking forward
Of things that must be done.
She wanted to fly up in the sky.
With big dreams in her eyes and passion in her mind...
She never looked back; she never looked down.
I don't talk.
My lips part and air pushes out,
but the sound must not fit,
because my thoughts are so big.
I had a dream
gathered up steam
and then just kept right on rolling
That black and white
The smallest, most simple dream
Is worth being achieved.
The smallest grain of faith
Is actually all it takes.
I've neglected and regretted
All this pain.
And today was filled with
So much shame.
I dream of a church on a beach,
Where all go to preach
I think of that beautiful beach,
Which I know is beyond my reach
Do dare to dream your desired dream
No matter how impossible it may seem
Do not get deterred by what others say
I had a dream the other night, as I lay asleep in my bed,
the spirit of an Indian chief came to me, and this is what he said.
The words of this world have made me bitter, I've lost faith in mankind,