The Regurgitation of Emotive Illustrations

DREAM.

i have a dream, a long forsakened dream.
i am afraid for i do not know if i'm capable of reaching it.
i'm waiting for the right time. the destined moment.
when i will reach out my hand
and feel it.

i'd remained unawakened, oblivious to the anecdotal future.
a denunciation on my part, on myself.
i'd lived in denial; rebuffing the accusation placed upon me.
for i've already sentenced myself to death.

light, it's piercing through my heart.
for i've forgotten i'd remained in the dark.
solitude, melting away.
i shut my eyes open. i needed to see.

i dreamt of a reality. i've witness a miracle.
this time, it's a resolution; a proposal to a beautiful girl.
infuse the passion. i've burnt the ashes.
re-gain, the impression. re-live, my expression. of life.

bittersweet, life is.
i do not fear. not anymore.
i close my eyes; no longer distant.
if i stand on my hand, i can step on the sky.

if you can fly, why shouldn't i try?
without wings; i have my dreams.
without dreams; i have my wings.
either or, i can fly.
if i close one eye, i can touch the sky.

i have a dream, a long forsakened dream.
i am afraid for i do not know if i'm capable of reaching it.
i'm waiting for the right time. the destined moment.
when i will reach out my hand
and feel it.