Enveloped in a sentiment,
a sound that rushes over me.
engage an impulse to pretend
i have a faith as pure.
not forgetting what it means to dream.
indulging everything.
entertaining thoughts that i've the strength
of those i yearn to be.
cheers and tribute greet the saviours.
reckless thoughts survive.
anachronistic and impulsive.
And what will happen?
will i dream?
i am too scared to close my eyes.
for a second please hold me.
none can change in me these things that i believe.
but i don't know what happens now.
i am too scared to close my eyes.