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Why are dreams taken as foolish?
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Problems with Society The days go by without a thought or nag.
Her words run clear and gain all hope and light.
Her dreams they spread and like a bird they take flight.
Although all those see her as an old hag.
Her eyes see nature and they never see life drag.
Her life is consumed by colors so vivid and bright.
Her winter is cold but snow so sparkling and white.
Although all those see her as an old rag.
The world has eaten the dreams of many a child,
Who can glow above others that don’t understand.
Our inspiration can cause many waves of hope.
Society deems that we are crazy and wild,
but we are only holding our dreams in our hand.
With the torture you put us though, we cannot cope.
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The world has eaten the dreams of many a child,
©bishu