Every single second lots of dreams born in our mind,
Some might be come true and some might be died.
Sometimes we wish if we get those and if we could do those,
But we never try to know that our wishes are similar to limitless ware house.
We will have always dreams,
As long as we could run our breaths.
We are human not similar to animals,
Because we have colourful dreams.
Some dreams will bring for us unlimited cheers,
And some dreams will bring for us unlimited sorrows.
Some dreams could make us surprise,
Some dreams make us wise.
We could go back to our past through dreams,
That's why we are trying our best to make time machines.
Our dreams could help us fly though the white clouds,
As long as we have dreams we don't care about any doubts.
Dream is our life; dream is everything,
So we should not care about nothing! nothing! ! nothing! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem