All these years, I had analyzed and memorized the words All these years, I had worshipped and prayed to the Lords To pass the exams and get high grades To be the top one over my classmates Now I am a sophomore And I keep asking God for more Then on a windy night, a dream was born It awakened me before I was torn Do silvers and gold matter? Please, please think of the answer Do you think it will bring you joy and laughter? I want you to realize it before your strength shatter At this moment, I regret the days that passed I wanted to bring back my childhood but ‘twas last I grew up in a world where no leisure exist When you played, be ready for a stick or a fist I wanted to fly like bird I wanted to explore the world I never wanted to be locked and study But if I don’t follow, a mark will lay on my body Sometimes, I thought of being a rebel master But I knew that it wasn’t the answer Thanks to the dream that filled my night Now I found the real meaning of life The measure of a man doesn’t depend on being the first, second and third It not also on being intelligent, talented, or weird Do you know what is it? Or you doubt? Well… it is for you to find it out Do you know what my dream was? I got a gold medal and I was preparing for my college life I wanted to be a writer and I must But my parents wanted me to be a doctor so I strived I failed and failed and failed I live alone ‘cause my parents died I become a slave and experienced hunger Now, do the awards I got still matter> I cried and cried and cried Then I was awakened, it’s already six-thirty five I was happy that it was just a nightmare No…it was a dream not a nightmare… ---copyrights to angelica escosio - can this be my alibi for being late?

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