It's a choice between individuals
to continue dreaming or make it real.
Emotions plunder, reality hurts,
Consciousness increases, humans begin to assaults.
Pages of hopes plunge, time still stood..
Warriors soar, beginning to emerge..
to fight for a cause, to live for worth.
People will cry, scream and fight.
They'll face scorching heat, bloody trail..
Pain, anguish and revenge fall remarkably
Clashes of sounds began to vanish awkwardly,
Silence change drastically.
Reality speaks of it's existence.
Hope is not a mere dream.
Faith alters life beyond imagination.
Light will ascend, darkness will fall.
No more dreamers, reality will surge.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem