A dreamer walks a path unseen,
With eyes that see beyond the veil,
And though their vision may seem keen,
It's often met with doubt and betrayal.
They see a world that's bright and bold,
A place of hope and possibility,
And though their dreams are often told,
They're met with scoffs and incredulity.
But still, they press on down the road,
And follow where their heart does lead,
Their dreams a heavy, cherished load,
That fills them up with hope and need.
The journey's filled with twists and turns,
As life can often be a game,
But the dreamer's passion always burns,
And fuels them with an inner flame.
They face the trials and the strife,
And often feel alone and small,
But still, they hold on to their life,
And push on, rising after every fall.
For the dreamer knows that in their heart,
There's a vision that's worth fighting for,
And though the road may be tough and tart,
They know that their dreams can open doors.
They walk the path that few have trod,
And blaze a trail for all to see,
Their courage an unbreakable bond,
That inspires others to be free.
So if you see a dreamer walking by,
With their head held high and their eyes aglow,
Remember, they see the world with different eyes,
And follow where their dreams do go.
For the path of a dreamer is long and winding,
But the rewards are worth the pain,
And though the journey can be blinding,
The dreamer's vision will remain.