Dreams bubble and spill over witin me
warm broth churning in my stomach
soft feelings and butterflies in my chest
my heart vibrates, may Dreams become real
Someday. i won't give up hope
with hopeful eyes, i taste my life.
let freedom save a place for me
i'll get there. Someday i'll catch up
my Dreams won't have to bubble over
they'll steam away and become
an Abstract version of Reality
in my Abstract World where i belong
i'll get there. i won't give up hope
i feel the chains disintegrating
slowly, but still fading.
one day my boiling Dreams will burn them
i will accomplish freedom
and i will taste my future. Someday
Author notes
my punctuation and capital letters were on purpose. please don't think i don't know how to use grammar. thanks! ^^
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