Dreams of the future
Are memories of the past
Some are just fleeting dreams
Dreams become memories that last.

Some memories we would like to forget;
Others we hope will never go away,
The ones that come in a moment
In the passing of one's day.

Most people know what they want
When they grow up, I guess
Riches - marriage - homes,
Love and happiness.

Dreams give us a goal,
To climb upward and fulfill.
Believe in your dreams
You will find they are not mountains - only
hills.