Dreams Take Flight

As I held my dying friend’s hand for the last time, I wondered what dreams she had also let die.
What dreams had she held onto that never took flight?

I knew as I walked away from telling her good bye, that I would no longer hold unto my dreams…
I would set them free as I realized just how much life force I had yet to give.

I would begin writing my journey to Triumph!
And, so I began.



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