The way I want

In my eyes I hold a lot of dreams
Over the hills,under the trees and
through the sun beams
I believe in fairytales;
I call myself a Princess
I believe in magic;
I call myself a fairy
This is the way I want me to be
My dreams hold a lot of powers
My life blessed me with love showers
I believe in blessings;
I call my life as a blessing
I believe in love;
I call my love my life
This is the way I want my life to be
I've always faced the world with smiles
Alone I've walked thousands of miles
I believe in me;
I call myself a dreamer
I believe in my courage;
I call myself fearless
No more wants, no more pain
All my sufferings were in vain
I gave my all but only hurts I got
Still I didn't gave up, I fought
I lost but won.

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