I Believe | 2004


We grow up listening to stories of make belief,
Stories of hopes and dreams,
But when we are a little older,
and steps into this "real" world,
All our hopes and dreams are shattered!

We longed for the day where there will be peace,
Where no war or rebels can hurt us and make us bleed.
We longed for this day to come,
Where pain is a thing of the past

We grow up listening to stories of make belief,
Why not make it real,
If we try hard enough,
We will achieve. . . I believe.


T.J Yang
Avin







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