A short little track capturing a mood:
As a cloud passes in the storm,
It's hard to blame for all the rain that falls,
But look at individual dreams left undone,
As if life could offer every single one

Don't replace your dreams with past regrets,
Your heart will guide you and help you cast your net

Fallen victims to all the mediocrity,
are numbed in spirit with unfulfilled quench of thirst,
Why does every drop of rain become a storm,
At least life is better if it's unrehearsed

Dreams - Matt Lightbourn

Matthew Lightbourn