Hope

The time when fairytales talked to us and we believed in them ...
Do you remember that?
Today for all there is hope for us whay that it is a fairy tale, that it is unreal ...
I have been so many times in the last year that I am overemphasized, that I should relax and enjoy, that I should behave according to my own age, not like have sixty. ;)
Only one person who did not even know me actually told me I was a child.
And I ... I reacted in this unexpected way.
Filled with me some warmth .
Because I'm a dreamer ...
Or Peter Pan if it suits you more.
I like to live in my world, I love being an innocent child in my soul.
How will I be disappointed when faced with realities .. blah, blah, blah ...
But no.
I have long been aware of the cruel truths.
Maybe I'm also overwhelmed for her years,
so besides my wonderful dreams I also have nightmares.
But these dreams, what keeps most of me as a naive child is what keeps me ...
Other time will be "to fight with the world" to destroy ...
Do you know why he will not dream of us?
Because we have hope ...
Call it 'hope for better tomorrow' or whatever.
She keeps us.
With her help we fight and she is our strongest weapon.
Without hope ... There is no ... Pardon ... You ... Because we hope we have.