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A very personal poem |
| I'm said to be a visionary I'm said to be a dreamer Maybe I should become a realist Because there is no space for visionaries in this world Maybe I should just take opportunities as they come And make the best of it Maybe I should try to fit in Just for the sake of myself But I ask you, Isn't it boring to be a realist? Isn't it boring to live in a preset convention? Isn't it boring to reduce all of your dreams Until there's nothing left anymore? Isn't it humiliating to do so? Because sometimes a dream is all I have And all I crave for are dreams coming true Who are you to deny my one and only wish? Maybe you have forgotten that you once had dreams yourself What is real anyways? Reality is what you make of it! Reality is more than just what you can see, hear or feel Reality is the future Reality is innovation Reality is imagination Imagination is reality! Because this is my mission My goal My dream My vision I'm said to be a visionary I firmly disagree! |