Cold
Today is cold
Yesterday is old
Yet the future remains unknown
They tell me i have the world
To be whatever i want to be
If i want they say
I can make history
Yet i am a simple kid
Only dream i have is getting rich
They say chase your dreams
But i might trip
They say its easy now
because it was harder then
But did they know
that today is so cold
Today you do not know
Whos your friend
and who wants your end
it seems they are both the same
Then things were simple
Dreams were within your reach
You did not have to beg for money
From people you will never meet
Education was cheap
Today things are hard
All i have is my gloves and my scarf
No human warmth
No sun smiling at me
Just a snowstorm
Preventing me to see
-Gabriela Santana
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