I wish, I want, I dream,
Life to be in a certain way
And then comes a disappointment
Simply washes all my hopes away...
I fight, think positive, but then I deny
Raise my head; I want to fly
Reach that goal, show the world
My worth, my ability to reach that dream
Seen with open eyes and not on my bed curled
But why do I need to suffer?
Make it more difficult, all of the queer?
More struggle, tears as exam nears
More perseverance, biggest fears..
Just to reach that illusion I saw
As I dream
As I desire
As my bloody need!
Maybe coz God just wants it
to taste it a little more sweet
When I succeed, reach that aim
Not tarnish my dad’s fame
Be that daughter who did not give up
Despite that massive career blow-up..
I guess it’s just a phase
And 5 years later, I would laugh at my craze
To type all emotional turmoil on my blog
When I should just study and slog
But I feel better and you would agree
It helps, makes you feel better, free..
3 comments:
super like the spirit!
high -5
I would agree...
a release of the emotional turmoil
even if no one reads
blogging does that
...never stop dreaming.
@payal :)
@suzanneme: truly said! Blogging actually does that to me! Thanks for stopping by... Keep visiting!
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