It’s like a sunrise that breaks over a dark valley, painting every stone with possibility. A single dream can stir hearts, push people forward, and turn quiet wishes into roaring actions. When a leader holds a vivid hope, it ripples out like a pebble in a pond, shaping paths that nobody could have imagined. I see history as a collection of those bright sparks, each one lighting the way for another, even if the world feels stubborn and slow at times. So yes, the power of a dream is not just an idea—it’s a quiet, relentless force that nudges the impossible toward the possible.