She Lives Her Dream — poem by Alexandra Gold

She Lives Her Dream

She Lives Her Dream

She can show you the dream
But she cannot make you live it
She can give the tools
But cannot make you make it
She can show you the way
But cannot walk it for you
For this is your life
Only you create it

She can show you the plan
But she cannot share your story
She can hold your hand
But cannot take your glory
She can help pull you through
And make your path much smoother
For this is your life
Only you can it discover

She can give you the world
If you're prepared to travel
She will give you magic, miracles
and mystery unravel
She will give you her all as
Her heart is making history
But darling, sweet sister
Please take your own dreams
Really seriously

Her heart breaks when she is trying
To save the world from slowly dying
When we have so much to share
And are the ones who really care
Why then can't we retain focus
On that love which means the most to us
For without grit, determination
We are giving up our dreams

I know that it is hard
And sometimes very scary
And that you, my sister
Of me are very wary

But we cannot change outdated stories
Without you living true
So living life on purpose
Is the one thing you can do

And if there's one thing in this message
That makes you wonder what it's like
To live on purpose, filled and joyful
To live a life of pure delight

Take what you know and what you love
Get clarity on what you'd like
Then be determined, iron willed
To share your gifts which are instilled

Start taking steps, both small and great
And change the world to love from hate
Know yourself so very well
That when someone asks you, you can tell

Know who you are and what you want
And then walk a path your dreams to grant
For how can we abundance leave
If we live life with fear and need

So never give up and never give in
Never stop learning, beginning again
Live your dream, know what that is
For that is life abundance live

These poems are from She Is Healing – for women finding their way back to themselves.

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