Virtue found in the burden to carry this…
Strength to bare this…
It Takes a power beyond the known.
A Power irresistible,
Erie when felt by the physical-
Hair standing on end!
This Dream Commanded to be apprehended…
It obeys at a Lightening strikes pace towards open ready hands ready.
To receive this designed and perfectly coordinated symphony called Life;
Launching ambitiously into the Impossible!
To defy its very existence.
In front of a wall of “Nay Sayers”.
The Blueprint plays…
It Plays such a sweet hypnotic lullaby
Pressing the Dreamer forward;
Following its every whim of instruction…
The Dreamer is Slave to its direction,