Dreams Come True

I may ruffle a few feathers
To get to what i’m looking for

I might cross over stormy weathers
Just to get a glimpse of the calm

I could roll down a little hill
I don’t need me another pill

To make my dreams come true
I make my own dreams come true

I might dive into all my fears
Though i know i’ll come up gasping for breath

I’ll learn to drink away all my tears
Can’t waste away a life on regret

I could roll down a little hill
I’m happy; living off my thrills

I make my dreams come true
I make my own dreams come true

Copyright (c) Deepa Seshadri, 2016