Dare to dream!!!
Father’s stern look scared me to the marrows
For I told him I had dared to dream of ‘morow
He had warned, only the rich have dreams
Yet, I would not give up, my dreams seemed real
Come, sit, and tell me about your dreams father beckoned
My outfit was such as the Englishman’s
Servants waited upon me to give an order
I was the attraction centered upon by many
A prayer parents rendered for their wards
I was the leader and friend to the masses
Stop your daydream son, father rebuked.
How can the lowly peak so high
From whence would thine wings sprout?
Only time will tell if your dreams would beam
Speed your efforts, days are numbered, father advised.