Dreams Poem by C R

I am just a boy living life
With dreams and aspirations
With hidden passions and ambitions
With no fears whatsoever
With hidden hate in my heart
With emotions concealed
In my young troubled heart
Yet I have dreams
I have created a world of my own
A world embedded in my dreams
Just like every man,
I have plans of my own
In my dreams I see visions
Visions of things I hope to see manifest
Building forts and castles of my own
And leaving a mark in my time
A mark for which I will be remembered
Long when am dead and gone
Dreams of fame, power and wealth
I have such dreams
Dreams of a young ordinary boy.