Believe me, I believe in my dreams.
Many of them have expired though
I dream my dreams shall come true.

They are not my ordinary dreams.
I dream them when I am awaking.
They are all gone when I fall asleep.

You may call them my day-dreams.
I don’t bother how you look at them.
They are my much adored real friends.

I believe my dreams shall come true.
I feel their presence coming closer
while I work to shape them so well.