• My dream is beautiful
    But only to me
    Many won't see how I wish
    How I hope
    Crossing the line
    Is the place of a friend
    The boundaries aren't set
    To push comrades away
    But still it does
    My wall that contains
    Holds my dream
    Is to high to climb
    And too steep to scale
    So why?
    Why did you try to learn
    To understand
    How I think
    How I feel