We all have them
Some become reality
While others just fade away in the wind
No one can see or predict their future
All we can do is live like tomorrow will never come;
Some people chase after dreams
Only to find out it could be a waste of time
Or worth fighting hard for
There are so many souls longing to feel
And touched their dreams;
But sadly those dreams we yearned is like
Shadows that disappeared in the night
And remain silent as always
If our dreams were to come true
We could build an foundation
And make ourselves known worldwide.


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