With eyes open wide, and dreams dwelling deep,
I need to walk alone, with memories to keep.
I see my actions, are distant from the goal,
And steps too short, and efforts too meek.
I feel I need more, with life running out,
With a Dream too distant, a life too short.
life is running with time to catch dreams but dreams are fastest making impossible to catch - good write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow this is great :) really like the title