Young Student
Above the brown eyes,
Where colors fade to white
A match it lit, a burning, of ones delight
The eyes burn and shine, singing
A runaway goal to follow,
Inner revolution,
Up and coming,
War, Knowladge, Victory?
It is preperation for a new while holding torn, naked fears
Opportunites deflated,
Fortelling the future years of ones life,
Capabilties, Swimming in doubt
Success, Failure, to settle?
An upper hand on the control of it all
Is the only wish one has
To beg in the hope for Education
To know, be able to, and Work?
Is it possible to do what one dreams to do
or is it only a dream,
The dream is a labyrinth with barriers and locked doors
Can one live forever in the dream
The Key, the dream, the person?
Who will it be?
I pray it is me
To learn, to see, the dream
become a reality?