I dream, dreams, and dream one day I will fulfill them.
My dreams are fragile as glass.
They need to be cared for and handled gentle.
Now days it is hard to protect my dreams.
The biggest mistake I ever made was letting people into my dreams.
The only thing these people wanted was to tear down my dreams, and that they did.
They broke that glass, my dreams now lying on the floor shattered.
I am on the floor now picking up the pieces, trying to rescue my shattered dreams.
I pray that one-day I will fulfill my dreams, and everything will be ok