dreams the day when the night falls, dreams the night when the sun rises..
when will I be happy with what I have?
when will I learn to say thank you?
when will I say enough when I already have all I wanted?
dreams the dream, makes my heart beating
feels the dream, keep my hands moving
loves the dream, I left one heart crying
From the archive: Originally published on Unerasia.com on 4 June 2008.
