The Age Of Not Daring To Dream Up Poem by Cui Gya

As a teenager, I had many dreams such as those found in idol dramas
I put the tune of Perfect Moment on my throat
When I was in my twenties, I had many contradictory dreams
Then I found myself living in a lot of conflicts
When I was in my thirties, the tiredness of life beat the beauty of dreams
Then I still dared to dream
Even a day dream after another
But I never dream after forty
I began to be alert of those who talk dreams
Afterwards
There are fewer people drawing my pie
There are fewer illogical dreams
But the dream I really want to have
In my heart and my hands
They never less