I dream to live. That is the purpose -
Not just exist - I want my life
Be only mine without surplus
Admit at last - I'm far not rife!
You judge by bones, my sole does differ,
Though face depicts no special mien,
I see the world through other filters.
What's norm for you - for me is spleen.
I see the colours of emotions,
Whereas I show them often - no.
No tears for show. What's my devotion?-
To live MY life, to feel no throe,
To walk the boards and be no sorry
For things I do an' believe in.
I dare to write my own story
And carry Wonderland under the skin!
No Little Dreamer
© Copyright: Алёна Зуева 32, 2025
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