The dream doesn’t change.

It shines bright amongst the gloom.

Will it ever happen?

Would it make a life more happy or detract from the reality?

Should I try to forget it?

Or hold on to it like treasure.

It’s been there it seems forever.

Could I lose it if I wanted?

Or will it be with me forever.

Am I frightened to achieve it?

Would that ruin me forever?

Or would it make me feel much better?

If I achieved it would it snuff out the light that burns within me?