I often thought I would grew it out
Wake up one day and faced reality
Wake up not asleep
Not in my head nor assuming I'm still asleep
I always thought I would have grew out- day dreaming
Yet one century after
I still wish upon a star dreamingly
Still hoping that before it falls
Maybe my dream would be in the making of reality
You know maybe that fairytale world
Where everything and one is happy and blooming
No pain
But a lot of easy gain
A world where everything seems fair
And I dont have to close my eyes for them to be.
How long does one live in a fairytale
How long is one suppose to day dream?
'No pain But a lot of easy gain A world where everything seems fair And I dont have to close my eyes for them to be.' - May be a day dream today, but unless we dream, we do not achieve.
Nice poem. Good question. How long? You got me there. Perhaps daydream until the drudgery of life hits you then you get up and go fight the demons. Dunno
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Will we ever see our dreams come true? Will we keep on dreaming or will we get disappointed and quit them? Excellent poem