“Wild Dreams are the stars I gazed at every night while they twinkled brightly and edged their fables into my soul.
Wild Dreams are the clouds that I reshaped with my mind and filled my sky with imagination.
Wild Dreams are the sunlit rays that filtered into the cracks of my being and made them golden
Wild Dreams are the drops of rain that seeped into the earth and quenched my thirst
Wild Dreams are the wisps of wind that tucked and pulled at my existence and left me breathless at times
Wild Dreams are the whispered quests that filled my ear and guided my journey on this life’s path” – Rose Bilbrough