Dream
In the quiet of the night, when shadows creep,
I close my eyes, and into dreams I leap.
A world of hope, where skies are blue,
Where every wish and prayer comes true.
But dawn breaks harsh, the light reveals,
The weight of life, the pain it deals.
A path of thorns, a rocky climb,
Each step forward, a battle of time.
Dreams once bright, now fade to gray,
Lost in the chaos of each day.
Yet still, they linger, deep inside,
A spark of hope I cannot hide.
Through sleepless nights and weary days,
I chase the light in endless haze.
For in my heart, the dream remains,
A beacon through the darkest pains.
Though storms may rage and winds may blow,
And fears may rise, and doubts may grow,
I hold on tight to what I see,
A future shaped by dreams in me.
So I will fight, through every tear,
Through every moment filled with fear.
For in the end, I know I’ll find,
The dream I’ve kept within my mind.
A life of peace, a heart set free,
A world where I am meant to be.
Through every struggle, every scream,
I’ll hold on tight to my dream.
