I have lived many years now I have seen many things I watched as the young grew old and as the new where brought into this world.
I have seen so many hearts so full of life and joy go forward into the world with high hopes and dreams of changing lives but time and time again I have seen such strong souls fall one by one.
Hope dies and joy withers away there dreams have been smashed into the ground and others just walk over them.
How can we be so blind to what is there who will stand and front of that precious dream and divert the crowds, will someone reach down and replant the seed of hope awakening that long lost dream.
There tears of compassion will overflow onto that seed and it will sprout up anew to one day be fruitful will any of us ever see that we cant just be so set on what we do.
We must open our eyes to all the people around us and take there hand and lead them to dreams of there own.
