Freezing your dreams will freeze your life,
leaving you with emotional strife.
You might as well pierce your heart with a knife.
Why put ambitions and talents on hold?
Make your mark before you grow old,
before they bury your corpse out in the cold.
Why keep all those talents on a shelf?
Why be selfish and keep them to yourself?
Show the world your intangible wealth.
For all you know, you may die tomorrow.
Too late to cry your eyes out in sorrow.
Dreams are not something to borrow.
Only you have what the world hasn't seen.
Only you can put it onscreen.
Don't wait till Easter or Halloween.
Why keep dreams imprisoned and not let them thrive?
Why punish them when they can keep you alive?
Are you a masochist who doesn't want to survive?