Dreams are an illusion of what we cant have,
You have many dreams of many different things,
That you will not be.
While you have all those,
You only have one life,
Why dream of what you cant have,
When you can live with what you have given yourself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Great write... speaks volumes of the naivety of heart and youth combined... we are the sum of more than our parts including that what we dreamxxx