Dream girl
The miles she took were more than enough
The tears she dried made her tough
Her soul became rough
And her lips forgot how to laugh
A trial of her life made her a thief
She knew that her life was brief
All she had to do was to believe
But the hope had gone ,she had lost belief
The only thing she knew was to grief
In a life she lived of a mischief
There was no chance of relief
See, she was just a dreamer
Who hoped her life to be a beamer
Not in her personality was she a schemer
All she needed was a redeemer
Afriend not a condemner
Who wouldn't tell her that she is a day dreamer
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