A heart without dreams is like a bird without feathers, Grounded, earthbound, unable to fly with ease. It’s a life that’s stifled, devoid of hope and wonder, A spirit trapped in a world that fails to inspire or please.

For dreams are the wings that lift us to the sky, The force that propels us towards a brighter tomorrow. They are the vision that guides us when we don’t know why, The light that shines even in the midst of sorrow.

With dreams, we are like the bird that takes flight, Soaring above the world, unencumbered and free. Our hearts and minds are open to new heights, Filled with possibility, passion, and creativity.

Without dreams, we are like a bird without feathers, Bound by the limits of what we know and see. Our world is small, our view quite narrow, Devoid of beauty, wonder, and possibility.

So let us cherish the dreams that live inside us, The spark of hope that keeps us moving forward. Let us hold onto them with passion and with trust, And let them guide us through the storms that may come toward.

For it is through our dreams that we can truly live, Our hearts and spirits soaring high above. We find the strength to overcome, to give, To connect with others, to live and to love.

The bird without feathers is like a heart without dreams, But with dreams, we are like the bird on the wing. A life full of possibility, hope, and joy it seems, A world of wonder, love, and everything.

So let us take the chance and follow our dreams, With courage, faith, and conviction in our hearts. May they lift us up and guide us like a stream, Towards a life of beauty, love, and art.

For a heart without dreams is like a bird without feathers, Unable to soar, to fly, to live life to its fullest degree. May we never forget to dream, and cherish them forever, And fly towards our destiny, our true life’s legacy.