When dreams die (slam poem oiriginal old)

when dreams die

the heavens cry,

why, og why?

when dreams die

the sun will sigh, 

oh goodbye...

when dreams die 

and yoiu don't know why

can you say good bye?

some say that dream'n

isn't cool

and that you're a fool

and just wasting your time

and thats how dreams die.

but you know

that dreams grow

so now go...

keep the dream alive.

grow like a tree

in your dream

and you'll see

it will grow tall even if it starts small

we all start at a crawl.

but learn to fly 

and dreams won't die

they'll stay alive.

but fear will lie

and say if you fly

you'll fall and die.

thats how dreams die.

So you'll never know

until you go,

so let it grow.

start at the bottom 

and work your way up

then jump from the top.

If it's tall 

you'll fear the fall

but remember to fly...

thats how dreams stay alive.