The Dream

It must have been but yesterday When I had dreamt my dreams Now it feels like years have passed Like millions so it seems They say that nothing good can last That life is but a joke And when I think and ponder on I know its truth they spoke So days will pass and days will come Another dream has died Yet I wish it all back again But in hope I feel no ties I dream of riches and success And talent to call my own I wish for love and happiness Again, I am all alone So maybe I have thrown so much away The battle I have lost it seems But in the deepest part of me I see sunlight in my dreams.