Steemit Poetry contest #12: Dream

The stars reside at a point that can only be seen
Just as our aspirations lie in a place we've never been
But in this moment, though we perfectly envision the scene
We seem to be stuck in a place between

Dreams that scare you, imagination so great
To fly like a bird or rid the world of hate
It all begins with a thought, something you can relate
But as you go on you find out your dreams are linked to fate

Who are you, you are what you think
Where you are and what you can achieve, there's always a link
And if you hold on tight enough you'll see that just in a blink
Your dreams come true, so if you want to give up rethink.