AS I GROW
As I grow, I dreamed
Going to bed at night comes with pleasure
Pleasure because I can eventually,
Retire to bed and look into the future
Future of love unconditional
That was beauty
As I grow, I could not wait to grow
The future was far
Way to far to start living my dream
How long will I live in fantasies
How many days more to retire to bed
Looking into the future
Future of living my dreams
That was hard
As I grow, I lived
I counted the days, days rolled up to weeks
Weeks jumped to months,
And eventually summersaulted to years
But I hoped. Because growth never ends
As I grow, I watched
I observed each day pass by
Carrying my dreams along
Having no control over the moment
The day rushes over with every thought
Are my dreams fading? Are they rushing out with time?
As I grow, I learned
I learnt dreams never die
Days may fail, weeks will disappoint
And years will mess plans up
But I learned.
I learnt that, dreams do not die off
Not with time, not with moment
Neither with life's circumstances,
Of oppressions and depression.
But only of the ability to hold on
To the dreams that takes you to bed at night.
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