The spark was created <br />And we were amazed by the light <br />But then we were sedate <br />By the things we may do or might. <br /> <br />We were sure about ourselves and our dreams <br />But now they are damaged and burned <br />We tried to predict the future schemes <br />And it started just from one thought. <br /> <br />All hopes were burned down <br />The cinder was blown by strong and rough winds <br />We are not lying now <br />We don't overrate our needs. <br /> <br />We don't overrate our need in love <br />We don't overrate our need in freedom <br />But just a little piece is enough <br />Though we are searching for a kingdom. <br /> <br />The hopes and dreams were burned down <br />We ought to create more <br />We ought to try to make the town <br />Beautiful, and so this world.<br /><br />Polina Pavlova<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-tale-about-our-hopes-and-dreams/
