2011-04-05, Follow my dreams

Nothing that happens is ever forgotten, even if I can't remember it.
Keep dreaming my dreams, never let them part.
Why speak of all your sadness or painful woes of life.
Instead, let the same lips sing a gentle song to make me high.
Maybe my dreams sound unreal and maybe they are are hard to supply,
They still are dreams that light up my face and make me smile.
The important thing is -- they make me believe that life is much more than a boring play.
Let my heart guide me and let my dreams tell me where my passion stands by.
And then , the only thing to do is just try.
I believe I can!