DREAMS

DREAMS
When we were young,
We dreamt of being successful,
So as to solve our current predicaments,
In slumber land, we dreamt of that life,
That life which is still hidden deep inside, many years later
In class we fantasized, immersing ourselves in delusion

We recited our dreams to our parents,
But hidden some, because they involve them,
Each day, new dream,
Accumulating big scenes,
Clouding our determination in the end

I am now standing, many years later,
On a mountain cliff, with dreams,
Looking down the steep cliff,
Because it is my final dream,
My dream,
To die with my dreams