At every stage of life
I see a little dream.
A few come true
And a few I never let them live
Or to say survive.
I crush it
I hate it
I let it go
I just let it die.
While some dreams
Were tough,
Roads leading to it were rough,
I made it.
The ones which were simple
Made outcomes complicated.
A few of my dreams are still
Lingering with me,
They are more hopeful in me
Then I am with myself.
I believe in dreams!!!
But I now see the ones I can live with,
And some dreams I just let them be,
For the reality within them
is just uncertain to me.
I now wish to have dreams that I deserve
And desire them to become a part of me.
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