If you are chosen

listen to the call

You will endure suffering

so great

it will be unreasonable

to listen

Dreams don’t ask “Is it worth it?”

Their worth is deep within

You can fight fate

all you like

and declare

“It’s not fair!”

But some doors will open

and others will close

You enter them

or you don’t

and Dreams take off

without you

grab at them

constantly

hold onto them

until you can’t hang on

fall

and get hurt

your pain

will flavor you

like fine wine

after many years 

of being bottled up

inside

You will be poured

into crystal

intoxicating and sweet

inspiring laughter

and all those things

dreams are made of.