My Dream


Human brains are not same,
They always play a game,
The way my dream changes,
Day by Day.
One day to become a teacher,
And to change the tip of the world,
One day to become a astronout,
And to experience the universe.
One day to become a doctor,
And to cure the worlds disease.
One day to become a lawyer,
And win the truth.
Can all my dreams come true or not,
No worry I have,
But always have the dream to become,
A kind human who have no betrayers,
Of his own life....

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