Dreams will shatter in the night.
Never get a chance to dream.
Taken away before I get the chance to...
scream relief.
Reaching out for them.
Getting nothing
I want to dream.
I want to be a kid.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Being a kid, having nothing to worry about, not polluted by the insanity of the world is more wonderful than anything.