MY CRUSHED DREAMS

Golden silhouette shining upon me,

The suns ray beamed down,
Im just a small garden pea,
Who is aiming for the crown.
Victory I see,
The hunger to succeed,
But the labyrinth of life upon me,
Is indeed more than a creed.
No more I can see the future,
My future as dark as my heart,
It is not what I learned in my culture,
My dream and life is soon to part.
My dreams crushed,
Filled in uncertainty,
My future snuffled,
Thus it is now eternal.

AAHRTHI
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