My dream
Is the dream
That I dream
My nights the lights
My bed the pillow
My eyes my body
And my dream
It turns in to my goal
And the anxiousness starts to build in my soul
And I walk then I run I skip and I fly
Trying to reach this dream
My strength seem to leave me
But I’m not weak so I skate then I ride and I drive
But my car is getting old
So I been told to take a train
Its slow so I might reach late
But I persevere I wait and I wait on this train
And it arrives
And now I’m sitting and enjoying the ride to my dream!