i fight to keep my dreams alive..
i fight to chase my dreams alive...
i cease to exist when my dreams die....
i cease to live when my life is a lie....
i dream in waking and i dream in sleeping..
i am the dream and he is the maker, , ,
the dream of the maker i am pursuing....
all dreams are part of this big faker....
who is the dreamer and who is the maker of dreams.....
i know not these answers....
for i dream only as there is no other way...
i dream when one day i realize these dreams...
i become the answers....
and that is the only way....
to become the maker....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem