You can feel your powerlessness
Inevitably slowing your pace
Who are you deceiving?
You can’t win this race
You chase like there’s no tomorrow
Like there’s nothing holding you back
You give it all you have
Only to be ridden with regret
You have inspiration, courage, energy
A will that cannot be broken
Only to lose, to collapse,
With the feet that couldn’t be shaken
Dreams are for dreamers
The word itself tells that
Before hard reality sets in,
Give up the dream you never had.
We were all born without wings. We can never dream of soaring, of escaping from this solid Earth. Dreams are simply illusions of reality. They might seem within reach, but you will never be able to grasp them.
I think that this was one of my better poems because it actually rhymes.