My name is Henry, I have dream but everytime I dreamed everything was gone, Love as well, When I have love it must go aways from me and this is the way I am...
I dreamed a dream in times gone by,
When hope was high,
And life worth living,
I dreamed that love would never die,
I dreamed that God would be forgiving,
Then I was young and unafraid,
And dreams were made and used and wasted,
There was no ransom to be paid,
No song unsung,
No wine untasted,
But some voices turn my dream to shame,
And still I dream she'll come to me,
That we will live the years together,
But there are dreams that cannot be,
And there are storms we cannot weather,
I had a dream my life would be,
So different from this hell I'm living,
So different now from what it seemed,
Now life has killed
The dream I dreamed.
Doesn’t mean Santa gives u nothing….
He puts “HAPPINESS” into it full.
You cannot see but just felling it.
@Merry Christmas@ na ka!!!
“Tacha”