I find myself, chasing my dreams,
Driving me insane, as it seems.
Chasing my dreams is like chasing the wind
When I cannot catch it, I feel chagrined
I try to catch it, with my will.
But I'll catch the wind, when I stand still.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Ryan Lee. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks