Therez a world they say
They never tell
They just say
What I am living for what I am still remains
They will never let me dream
Bound in the limitation of what others say
I just want to go out there and scream
But scream wont do it for me
Still I dream for all that I can be
But when strangled in the middle of my own thoughts
Thinking about what would i get nd what will be lost
But sure enough the dream will live
It all depends on how much I am willing to give
Cuz its not a target or a goal
Its my happiness....its the part of my soul....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
But sure enough the dream will live It all depends on how much I am willing to give Cuz its not a target or a goal Its my happiness....its the part of my soul.... Dreaming of happiness, dreams are my goals.... depends on my readiness to give...... thank you for all these ideas in this beautiful poem. thank you. tony