In my dream I am a prince,can I fly
and see the mystical places
The people are happy every day,
the sun is shining and the sky is clear. Every child has a happy
life... Why dream ?! Why I belive in a perfect life ?! I will cease
to hope...
I'm just a normal kid, I can a broken
family and a small house house on the outskirts..
In the city are
cruel people, cloudy sky and street children...
Dream
turned nightmare was when I open my eyes...
P.S facuta de mine, nu stiu sigur daca toate cuvintele sunt corecte
