Building up our dreams
picturing them so clearly
then making them real.

What you love the most
beats inside you like a seed
and at last it blooms.

Dream while wide awake,
with all your strength and patience:
you'll see it standing.

No one can take what
you built slowly, stone by stone,
with your own two hands.

So many Sundays
spent drawing your future home:
today you walk through.

Each brick of your home
carries your name deep inside,
though no one can see.

At last, the table
with room for all those you love,
under your own roof.

What kept you doubting
through the long and sleepless nights
today brings you peace.