I wish I could ask
but I wouldn't know how to speak
the questions in my heart
so a wish is just a wish
'til the dreams of the hearts
become reality
I hope against hope
my reality becomes nightmare
sooner than I think
so that I can claim
this dreamlike reality as my own
but my wish still remains just that
and I have not yet found my voice
or the words which it uses
so in my heart my wish remains trapped
'til I find my voice's key
and unlock that wish within
