The poem Dreams was written in how I am still conquering my inner fears, doubts and insecurities throughout life. Along with my continued drive and determination to live beyond my circumstances,I will rise into destiny.
What do I envision?
I imagine that I have traveled to a faraway land,
Where there is no one but you and I – kissing,
But will it stop or continue as planned?
Maybe is it real?
Or could it be a fantasy?
Perhaps it is since my mind seems to wander into a mysterious place.
Why do I have to imagine this, because it is so clear to me,
Dreams may come and go, but reality is even harder to face.