I Am A Dreamer
I am
Passion running through my veins
Something so powerful
Nothing can explain
I am
A dreamer who thinks beyond the sky's limit
Who measures time by experiences
Not minute by minute
I am
A human
Who is not classified by race or sexuality
But sadly our world is,
this our terrible reality
I am
Love
For that is what our world needs
A feeling that bonds us
and makes our world proceed.
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