In my heart there's a dream.
Kept safe inside.
Protected by walls.
Where my wants and needs hide.
There it stays safe.
And there it will grow.
I'll hold to it tightly.
And never let go.
I'll make it come true.
And prove everyone wrong.
I'll be the one to succeed.
And show I was right all along.
Because this dream is a reality.
That has yet to occur.
It's a wish that I've made.
To be what we once were.
To go back to what was.
And what use to be.
To rediscover myself.
And find the old me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem