A distant dream calls from afar,
With hopes that shine like a guiding star.
People follow with hearts so bold,
Chasing stories they've been told.
The road is long, not always bright,
But still, they journey through the night.
In quiet moments, dreams take flight,
Believing one day they'll reach the light.
Though life may not be paved with gold,
Its beauty lies in how we hold
The hope within, the strength we find,
To keep on going, heart and mind.
So dreamers chase the rising sun,
Their journey's just begun, not done.
For even if the path is slow,
It’s the dream that helps us grow.
