Recalling a Dream

I once had a dream to fly so high;

Some hopes, some desires that could never die.


I once had a dream to make a mark;

Here I am today living in the dark.


I once had a dream and I thought I would never give up;

And today – any day – my heart could stop.


What did I dream about?

What did I wish for?

What were my desires?

And what were my hopes?


Years gone by and I am totally lost.

Nothing to dream, living like a ghost.


Broken, shattered, lost and clueless;

I will fight back, I won’t be a mess.


You can pull me down as much as you want,

I will make a mark, no matter how much you taunt.

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