My Dream
My Dream
Every morning I have a dream,
It seems more like a goal,
I wish for a change,
A change that would help me become better,
I strive to make it come true,
Sometimes I fail,
But I still fight, no matter what.
I hope that I don't win,
So that I can keep fighting,
The fight keeps me alive,
The perspective makes me fresh,
The goal is unattainable,
And that is the beauty of writing.