dream place.

there is a place that i use to dream of.A place where all dream turn real..and that place is alway a dream.
A kid as i was those day..always seeking of a place to hide from my trouble..i found one..and that place for some period of time..i call my dream place.

I grow older..i realize that is not the place.As i move on..the dream place move far from me.Cant even see it anymore.I begin to realize that not every human can have their dream.Thats goes for me.

Well..not that i have hope so much..but i know..someday..somewhere...my dream place is waiting for me..waiting for me to come and put my life in it.