If They're Not Watered

Dreams wither & die if they're not watered-daily & like blue skies, they can turn unsavoury- If you don't keep a little glint of sunlight back for a rainy day, life becomes a mudslide. & melancholy a never-ending monsoon sodden hearted in a badly-tailored costume. Dreams sadly fade & self-doubt grows, it denigrates It destroys our faith & belief. It infiltrates- Our very core; till we all fear, frankly to fall. Fall, get back up we must if we're to walk, not crawl. Dreamers rise to the occasion they don't give in. Unlike me & others, they carry on & win. It's only by force of the root that a seedling grows. Created a sturdy stem; a flower called a rose.