Sunday, November 3, 2013

Homeless Dreamer

You may find me in dirty clothes
Homeless and cloudy
My hands maybe rough and ugly
There will wound in my arms
Bruises in my legs
Dust all over my hair
But on my own two feet I will always stand

You may not find any diamonds on my neck
Crown on my head
But my chin will always up
My eyes will always open
All you can take from me is just my smile
Which would never disappear

I may leave my friends and family
My love and society
But I would never leave me

Collecting the obstacles across my way
Like the pebbles and rocks  on the street
I won't kick them and walk away
I will stack the big rocks as my stairs to my dream
Stride the useless pebbles
And not overuse my energy

At the end I will sit on the peak of obstacles I've been through
Enjoy my time reaching my dream
Feel the wind on my cheeks because I'm at the top of my destiny

By the time I will look down
And see you so tiny
In your neat look
Clean clothes and shoes
Holding on your crown and glory
Look up at me and wishing for a pair of wings to reach your dream
Which would never grow on your back

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