Ever since I was a child.
I had these images of what I would evolve to be.
Dreams of what my world would be like.
All the desires my heart could conjure.
My life and my dreams.
One day they will become one.
For my life without my dreams would be empty.
Like a galaxy without a sun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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