My Dream
My Dream
There is my life,
For a purpose,
I am dreaming,
climbing, singing,
And
I will die someday,
My dream leaves its scent,
I have a brain,
I have a heart,
I have human quality,
And I better start using it,
And carving my own place in the world,
That could include
Of being a good man,
Keeping a clean environment,
In my surroundings,
In the world,
And I chose to follow path of peace,
And I loved
And am loving every minute of it.
There are two ways to be happy,
Change the situations or
Change the mindset,
It depends upon
The measure of intelligence,
The ability to change.
I understand that
Time is free,
It is priceless,
I can't keep it,
Once you have lost it,
I can never get it back.
I have to use it.
One day, one day surely
My time will come,
I'll sail my sea,
I'll find a way,
And
If my life strikes that ethereal chord,
that conquers time and space,
I believe,
Such act would achieve
My dream with beauty.
