Dreams

What did we dream when were younger.

 To dream and to grow old.

Astronauts, ballerinas.

A lovers hand to hold.

But we never saw the signs when the buildings crumbled down.

We never saw the cost of our future to behold. 

The innocence of our minds while our dreams were being held.

But then they flew above us, to far to reach.

Some are building latters, Others they just left. 

While others are trying to catch it with giant big nets.

Society is crushing. 

Reality is worst.

So be warned when your dream hunting.

Of the burdens you'll behold.