Dreams that come true.

Give it time. And life turns out to be good. Especially if one takes life a day at a time. Also, it helps to dwell on single precious moments. They occur daily. Even in bad times. One needs to look. To open one's eyes, heart and mind. I fret. Like everyone. But I still find happiness. And love. Maybe it's one and the same. I love someone. And life, too. Don't want to trade it. I was born to be happy. And relevant. I'm capable of creating my own world. From within. I have a vivid imagination. And dreams that come true. --Jim Broede