
I wish.
I dream too much.
I wait for too many.
I hope too huge.
I trust too little.
I just wish I could wake up decided.
I just dream about a perfect tomorrow.
I just wait too many, too much.
I just hope for the results.
At the end everything ends,
so I stay, watch and learn.
I trust little, because I feel so tiny.
And yet again,
I begin to wish.
-Bell
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