Midnight Poetries

PAGE 6: LOST DREAMER

I was once a singer,
who plays with notes and melody
I sway along with the
sweetness of harmony
but their voices blurred my dream instantly

I was once a dancer,
who dances with her beating heart
I'm good at any dancing steps
but they're also good in killing my best

I was once a painter,
I have paintbrush on my right and palette on the other
I would paint different masterpieces
but the world shattered them into pieces BBB

I was once a photographer,
and I love taking beautiful sceneries
One, two, three, say cheese
but they never heard my please

I only have my dreams
yet the whole world killed it
they are heartless like a killer
who turned me into a lost dreamer

I tried hard to find myself
but they're always misleading me
then He heard my prayer
and it made me stronger
and braver

Now, I am a writer
Who's loved by her readers
I may lost my previous dreams
But I managed to save them in any means

I can sing with metaphors
and simile
Paint my own world filled with wonderful poetries
Dancing with words that
keeps me alive,
and capture different views in my imaginative mind.

They may killed my dreams
but they failed to kill my hope
now, I'll continue being a dreamer
A dreamer who will never surrender