Dream


I dream of a day when I can just let all go
I dream of a moment when I'm on a stage and giving a show
But where am I? What am I?
I'm a little girl, dancing around my room and using a brush as a mic

I dream of a day when all my troubles poof away
But a dream is only yet a dream; some dreams stay forever, and some fade
But where am I? What am I?
I'm only a little girl, praying to god every night, always asking Why

I dream to grow old, wise, and die happy
These troubles aren't faced, all I can do is flee
Is there any chance that these dreams will come true?
I don't know... I don't know anything, or what to do

I dream of a day when one of my poems will be published
But all my dreams fly away and swish
Now they're lost and I can't find them
Now I don't know what to think of myself, and I wonder who I am

I dream, I dream, to be free
I dream, I dream, to stand and not flee
I dream, I dream, to grow old and die happy
I dream, I dream of the future that is coming for me

But a dream is only yet a dream; some dreams stay forever, and some fade...