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.