Of what I want to be
To see what I want to see
To dream those common dreams
It's never as it seems
My life walks into strain
My head is all in pain
But this is a pattern in life
Always full of strife
If I could wake up one day
And have the courage to say
I will stand for myself
To help you be yourself
I just want to be free
And know that I'm me
I'd feel like I'm weightless
You could even say I'm fateless
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Be free and live with self. good write. I invite you to read my poems and comment.