My dreams are big
My plans are increasing every day
My desire are increasing every day
All of that I want more happiness in my life
Every day my dreams gets bigger
My plans and desires increased more
But
Each Time I fall down, depress, borken because of my expectation
Im distracted with my own feelings
I'm losing my hope everytime but still I'm expecting to be everything alright
At the end I loss myself with my own expectation
But still i try to collect all my hopes
And
Again I try to dream more
Again I try to plan n desire more
And I try to find my happiness in small things...
Everytime my own expectation hurts me
It makes me hopeless
But the word hope in itself is a hope for better future
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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