Dreams are beautiful, but
Dreams can be sad.

Dream are the things we want,
And the things we need.

My dreams are big,
And they are little.

They are buetiful
But I can't see it.

They consist of people
And they have places too

The world could be at my finger tips
The world could be mine to hold

Those who care could become part of this world
But it's just a dream...

After thinking about this
I will sadly remember

It is a dream...
It is not real...

...But, if I work hard enogh
They could become true...