My friend sent me this. I thought i was good, so i shared

If your dreams fly away on a birds broken wings,
I'd find that bird and stitch its wings so it may fly another day upon those dreams led astray.
And if those dream clouds start to snow and cover the land oh so cold,
I'd breath fire on those clouds, heat them up and make rain fall out.
But believe me dear those rains will stop and a rainbow will appear
Atop those dream clouds that ravish your land.
A spectacle of spectrum for dreams i once had

i hope he doesn't mind >.>