The dream is not an utopia…

Dream,

A verb which many “adults” have given up,

Arguing that only to the youngest, it is reserved.

Is this a way to justify themselves?

Or an excuse for not remembering,

Those we have not seen satisfied?

The dream is a utopia,

Only if it is not accompanied by a sincere desire.

So giving up would be pure nonsense.

Indeed, can one prevent us from dreaming?

To imagine an idealized existence?

The dream is only a preamble, a draft of our reality,

This reality that we wish to access,

The one that makes us hope every day.

Make a dream come true can take a year, a decade or even a lifetime,

During which, discouragements, denigration and judgments will keep you company,

But the certainty to succeed has to remain your leitmotiv.

There are no crazy ideas or superfluous dreams,

There are only people for whom every life must have its added value.

Dream for the best,

Dream without apprehension or fear

Keep your dreams as a treasure,

Do not subject them to the game of fate

But make them your own.

Remember that life is too short

To allow you to impose a truce to the consecration of your dreams.

Yes, the dream is in the scope of all,

But its realization is guaranteed only to those who persevere despite life shakings…