Dreams in war
My beautiful country is burning and bleeding my people are dying and being murdered. I am right out here in a corner crying and hoping. But helpless to do something about all. Among all the voices I hear how my dreams are shouting to not Lose them aside. But what can I do? I tried to fly but each time I tried I saw falling. Just a week ago I was planning for my sixteen's birthday (25th August) before that I was planning to publish my book, dreaming about my book which I was working on it for a month, I was dreaming about living in my dreams, talking about the book on TV, and school. You know...