Hi, there! I haven't posted for a long time and I really don't even know why. Perhaps the lack of time or because of the decline of thoughts. Anyway, now I got to start another poem.
Looks like I should really start as a writer of poetry. What do you think?
Okay, let it be. But I really hope you like it, so let me know if you don't. ;)
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Dreamer
I had a beautiful dream;
Dream to be here and there,
To be an adventurer.
To see some beautiful places,
To see beautiful things;
To see the rivers, waterfalls and mountains
It was just a dream and I was a simple dreamer.
But I had another beautiful dream,
Dream to be happy here and there,
To be me.
To see new people;
To see the sun each day;
To see the world differently.
But still, it was just a dream and I was a simple dreamer.
YOU ARE READING
Breathing in, breathing out
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