20 years and counting
dreams slowly fades away
and I can't seem to find a dream that will stay.
Maybe I had dreamed a little too much and did a little too less.
Maybe when I was a kid, dreams were just as hard as my easiest tests
But now, dreams doesn't keep me going; they make me stop.
too much of dreaming for the wild sky dreamer.
I hurdled and lost, fought and saw.
I have dared life, dared death, dared everyone else.
I have dared dreams, dared God and dared the world.
No dreams as I dared to brave.
I'm daring myself to put those dreams to test, and see what i can attest.
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