Journeying we are, with our hearts in palms,
Exposed to the worldly worries, threats and qualms.
There are fears and dreadful times,
When dark everything seems.
There are failures and losses,
And then there are dreams.
One ray of hope that never vanishes,
Every downfall which can redeem.
So much there is to pull us back,
And then there are dreams.
The world witnesses the trials,
But the urge to give up and grievances go unseen.
So many reasons there are to escape,
And then there are dreams.
