A days flip over by,night were too long
for a man with no destiny.
They dream and dreams, so is thou broken dreams lament but never mend.
desperate and bitter for a man with no dreams.
A senile came, overweight the merit.
lots of undone but the lamp has gone
so deserted and can't see like a blind man
life without dreams is bitter and desperate.
Now a man with dreams, beautiful and sweet
when man journey with hope and wills
Dreams become real and sweet
A man of courage and jills
repose on when the dreams is dreamed.
Beautiful and sweet for a man with dreams and hardwork.
©qamy
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