You can’t put dreams in a box. 

You can try to stash them away in a memories box with some old decoupage on it, stored away high in a closet or low under a bed or floor. 

You can’t stuff dreams into a jar. 

You can try to stuff them into a coffee jar above the stove, or empty oats jar In a kitchen cabinet. 

Dreams aren’t meant to be measured or contained. 

Dreams are incomprehensible and beyond our imagination. 

Ideal circumstances never come around for them to come true. 

Rainy days already came and went. 

People have been born and died. 

Dreams live. 

Dreams chose. 

Dreams are free. 

You can’t put dreams in a box.