My Dreams Poem by kvg H2O HAMZ

My dreams are crazy and mysterious.
They appear while I am asleep
like thief.
slips away when am awake.
In my dream,
I am the kind of person I can never
evolve to be.
A mindless roamer
A spirited adventurer
Am like spectator
I don't realize its purpose in my life.
It tends to pave a way for me once in a while.
But I places my fears in front
as it takes me for a ride a roarcosta.
I can't figure out whether it's helping me or hurting me.
Its reality
In my dreams I have been pushed beyond walls
But yet in progresion
we keep moving to break more walls
I ask, are we in false paradise
The breaking of sold ground
Like scarttered pieces of broken
Dreams

Standing in a corner full of darkeness
Not sure if this comma
Is coming to an end

Day by day
Its starts like a talking darkeness
Am facing a desecide faceless dream



Thats how crazy my dreams are

My strength flow from the victory fall
I am a voice of 1000 dreamer
Dreaming of this day

BY KVG H2O