Do tears untangle the knots of disappointment in my heart,
If I believed they would, I’d cry day and night,
But these knots don’t seem like they’ll ever loosen,
So instead, I’m learning to live with them,
I was just a little girl,
Dreaming a thousand dreams,
And still, despite the heartbreaks, I’m happy,
Because even if just one of those thousand dreams comes true,
I can proudly say, I’ve lived my dream,
If a hundred came true,
I’d be the happiest person on Earth,
That’s why the more dreams I have, the better,
Thousands, millions,
There are people who forget how to dream,
Worse, people who make others forget,
When I see them, I just want to run,
They’re bitter, jealous souls,
Who can’t even bear to see others dreaming,
My biggest dream,
To be free like a bird,
To live with wild courage,
To make my own choices,
To fly to distant lands,
To meet people unlike any I’ve known,
And to return home whenever my heart desires,
But I wish my wings wouldn’t burn anymore,
Am I asking for too much?
Kubra Turcan
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