Dream on….

Dreaming makes us human kind

No other species is so blind

to pursue goals so far

 

We dream of love

We dream of wealth

when we are sick, we dream of health

we dream of peace

we dream of luck

we dream of lots of buck

 

we can make pictures in our mind

it’s not adapted what we find

it’s pure spontanity

Reality can be so cruel

to escape , can be our fuel

 

it’s not a matter to fullfill

it’s just the dream, our will

To be into the world so real

when it’s for us too hard to feel