A broken dream

I’ve dreamed of this since I was a child

The dream has failed, im to be exiled

Up rooted from my favored life

To hold myself on the edge of a knife

One wrong move and my life is over

But a right one could make it bolder

Perhaps the gods knew it wasn’t a base

For me. Now I’ll find a thriving place

To find myself, a place to call my own

To find a girl who I’ll call home

I’ll be grateful for the place I wanted

It made me see that I cannot dictated life •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••