When we’re young life is sweet
As we age we have a future to greet,
Yet something changes along the way
The dreams disappear to our dismay.
We see the truth that life kills the soul
It takes away dreams & your goals,
Is it time, people or the places?
That etch these lines on our faces.
I want my dreams & I want to feel
So one day they may become real,
Time changes, dreams are still there,
Until we meet another for life to share.