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I can dream, right?

I see the stars in the sky

and I feel the heat burning inside

But I do not feel the impossibility 

The failure in reaching my goal

Time has taken its toll

What was once blissful naivety

Is now a thoughtful whole

But I still dream 

I dream about my journey to the stars

The fun and the preparation 

With anxieties and aspirations 

For even if burnt scars and painful marks are in my fate

My ability to dream is not lost to date

And I still dream 

Dream about what-ifs and then whats

About interactions, actions, and reactions

So what if they never culminate 

And it doesn't matter if conversations are mind generated

I still want to dream 

For dream drives my passion, mission, and inner inhibition 

To keep the motor running to keep the spirits alive

Rejections, dejections, are all part and parcel 

That doesn't stop me from providing that shine and sparkle 

Dreams are the purpose of my life

Desires, drivers, may make me tired

For I am the shining star

Burning inside

Dreams are just the beginning of my painted picture.