Trier's Dreams

Opening his eyes to the unfulfilled dreams,

Straining his brain to be in cream.

Trier's was miles away from life so even,

For the goals he set were not so even.

He was walking all alone that unknown path,

With the dreams Locked with warmth.

Trier was climbing up for success for he had his talent to access.

Trier wanted to climb more the ladder up,

Alas! From his dreams he woke up.

The pain he said was delightful,

But the realization of having lost his hope was awful.

Hope was the oxygen he was breathing,

Then how could he give hope's place to anything.

Moving on just makes you stronger,

And that was the case with the trier.

Braver! To handel the complexity,

Strong enough to face the adversity.

His faith is harder then ever not because he failed never.

But he realized loosing ones hope is awful,

And that is why he says pain is delightful.