A Child Is Only But A Dreamer Poem by Sunday Champion
A Child Is Only But A Dreamer
As a child, life was a misery
Which I didn't understand
What does it really means?
I knew not!
Two things I only knew
was day and night
Life was just a misery
But one thing I can remember;
I was a dreamer
I dreamt great.dreams
Because that was the only thing I knew
Take away my dreams, then
Life means nothing.
Take God away
My dreams becomes empty
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