Tuesday, October 5, 2010

My Dream

I once had a dream
A small wish
It was simple, it was innocent

With years, the dream grew
Inch by Inch
Brick by brick

The dream is huge
Stands like monument
It's no longer small

It's no longer a dream
It's my passion, It's my reason
It's my breath, It's my soul

The dream has clashed
The dream is broken
The dream is shattered

There was no brick
There is only glass
And the broken glass hurts

I collect the pieces
Piece by piece
Wound by wound

There will be new building
In the same place
Taller, mightier

I start afresh
Inch by Inch
Brick by brick

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