Sometimes we cough up in a situation where we have to choose
Between our True Love or our Dream
If life was fair, why would we have to choose between two things that
matter to us the most?
Why should we put in this certain situation?
Why should we have to choose between our true love and our Dream?
The dream we work so hard to turn into a reality.
We living an unfair life
Where sometimes only one dream can come true
If you choose to make your dream come true
You will live an empty life where everyday you
Feel like a lonesome bird in a storm
But you will die rich and no one to remembers you by
If you choose true love
You will live an unpredictable life and feel like a rainfall in a
garden in a hot summer day
But you will die happy with a family to remembers you by
So if you ever put in this situation think wisely before a make a decision
The choice is yours
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem