Beautiful inspirational poems about dreams

A dream is something that makes you feel that persistence is happiness, and it can even be regarded as a belief. So, what are the beautiful inspirational poems about dreams? The following is my beautiful inspirational poem about dreams, I hope it will help you!

Chapter one: with dreams

With dreams,

Leave familiar people, familiar hometown,

The train took me to a distant place.

Farewell, you, gentle and virtuous,

I will remember it deeply in my heart.

If ruthless time,

The flame between us,

Be trampled to ashes.

See you in the future,

We will ignite a blazing fire,

Re-ignite.

A great couple in the sky,

Dating is also an annual event.

Travel far away from home and concentrate on your career alone.

This is for eternal love, our ultimate glory.

Chapter II: Dreams

Dream, like a wanderer

No matter how many years of wandering.

I always want to return to my roots and let my soul return to my hometown.

although

How many days of silence?

How many times have you sighed at night?

Dream, like a girl.

Shy, embarrassed to say.

I always wanted to be an angel and see the prince again.

Even without those shoes.

I don't know where Wang Xiu is.

Dream like a child.

Fei Chang wan pi

Come when you say it, and leave when you say it.

And willful.

If you say you want it, you have to give it up.

Dreaming like an old man.

Stumbling in the sunset

A cloudy tear.

In crepe. winrow

Turn left and right and refuse to leave.

Chapter III: Dreams

In this life.

The biggest dream

In the eyes of others

It turned out to be so small and ridiculous.

But I'm willing to admit everything

After that, I will never forget it.

Your sweet and refreshing kiss like a bee

Although I've covered it up a thousand times.

A piece of history

But walking in the warm sunshine today

Reminds me of that myth.

I don't want to defend myself anymore.

Everything comes from the poet's deep affection.

There are no other factors

I once said

You have a nice smile.

But you're laughing at me.

But I found out from it

Another kind of secret

At least you won't spit in front of me.

At least you don't belong.

Types of people with cold body temperature

I'm sorry I didn't finish writing this poem.

Visited your mystery

Chapter Four: "My Dream"

Let dreams be like flowers,

Gorgeous in your loneliness and mine.

Hesitate in the sunset,

Singing your poem,

Dream your dreams,

I was intoxicated,

Look among the flowers you pass by,

I was fascinated by your scent.

Sunlight is harmful,

Through the glass of my house,

Pierced my heart,

Bring combustion,

Bring unparalleled power,

I threw away the jasmine in my hand,

Run to the lake.

A rough lake,

With a small paper boat folded as a child,

Used to wear my eyes,

With the gentle wind,

Sail to the joy of yearning for freedom.

My lake is very small,

My dream is big,

My ship can't sail out of this limit,

Wandering in the storm,

I just feel weak

What is swaying in the wind and rain is your own life.

Walking on the rugged road is your own figure,

I took a step to break through the obstacles,

But lost in the milky fog,

This loss concerns your own soul.

My dream,

I held her high,

Lift it to the top of the mountain in the howling wind,

I hope she doesn't fall,

Otherwise, I will break up with her.

Tears of the sunset float in the dense glow.