I Am Crying For My True Dream
This question of myself is on repeat.
How can I remove this tall mountain before my way?
The days are repeating,
But no one is showing me the way.
And my question is still on the repeat.
I will stand here until when?
What if I die here?
As longest am still standing.
I will never give up searching way forward,
Because I can't die here before I touch my dream.
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