You always told
me,
that I would be something
in life,
You always told me
to stay true to my dream
was it not you?
Who told me to
dream big and destroy
anything that steps foot in
my path.
was it not you
who told me to
teach my children
to dream
just as you
taught, me
to keep the hope
of the dreams alive
don't go back
you can't take it
back
It's already been said
so all you can do is go through
with it
yes go through with it
you can't turn around now
your to close
keep on the journey has not yet came
to an end yet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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