“DREAM IN MY GUT”

WHEN I SAW THAT LOOK IN HIS EYE

A STRENGTH CAME THROUGH MY BONES

WHEN I SAW THAT UNBRIDLED CONFIDENCE I KNEW…

THE MUSIC SOUNDED AND I GOT UP

AFTER LOOKING ALL DAY FOR A WAY OUT

THERE IT CAME OUT OF NOWHERE…

FLAPPING ITS WINGS, FLUTTERING IN THE AIR

LETTING ME KNOW IT WAS STILL THERE,

THE DREAM IN MY GUT

IT SMELLED LIKE A COOL BREEZE

TASTED LIKE VICTORY

By: Mike Socarras


Do you have a dream in YOUR Gut?

 

Go After it.

dream

Peter Clarkson

 

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