Oh! What a dream it was.
It made me weak and strong all over.
It made me rethink of my way of life.
It made me see what I am through and through.

My dreams are not rosy;
But a way of living.
For a stronger myself;
To enhance my choice to my thoughts.

My dreams was to magnify my love.
To myself in light of my own soul,
To say this is what I live for.
To a superb spirit living in me.

My dreams was not a flowery speech.
Which is going to disappear,
but add a new meaning to my life.
To be led by a dream which a dawn’s sunshine.

My dream was part of the beauty in a person.
Who is dressed in white symbolising peace and truth.
To make me enjoy with myself.
To be a wise and wonderful person that is in myself.

My dream was a dream in itself.
Every minute gave me special existence.
A dream which is healthy, making me immune to other’s tales.
Finally making me heavenly, unearthly, untouched by other’s dreams.