Dreams

  • NB: This poem was part of another project I was working on and never finished.

    Dreams

    Everything was once a dream
    A whisper of a thought
    Nothing but an idea…
    Created by a person of determination
    Without these dreamers among us
    What we take for granted would not be
    Never crush the dreams of another
    Because dreams are the foundation of this world,
    Its what we built them on.


    January 22nd, 2012 | Matty Angel | No Comments |

About The Author

Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!

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