3. Advent – Where do dreams go when they were dreamt?

Day and night I was

Of a wonderful world.

A different world than

So far away, where no
one knows me.

I was fighting,
falling and again…fighting

Suddenly I had this

“No one can stop me – the
fight is till the end”

One day it came true.

I lived my dream every
day, every night.

Slowly but surely it
came to an end

Now the only question
in my mind is:

Where do dreams go
when they were dreamt? 

If only I would know…

Salute, Sarah ♥

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