Running for a dream.
We can see illusions
That will never be,
That have no solutions.
Dreams are bright so strongly
As we lose our self.
We become as lonely,
As nobody cares.
We have blinded by running
For things we are.
Our dreams as shining
As it seems so far.
We are driven by wishing
That we'll never see.
Searching for a losing.
Living for a free.
24-31.08.10
Running for a dream
© Copyright: Александр Евгеньевич Радченко, 2010
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