A Dream

When I was nine ,
I could see the future in my head ,
And I saw a light ,
Brightening the roads for me.

When I was eleven ,
I could hardly be in a group ,
I was as lonely as a stranded dog,
With no one to hold ,
But it was there ,
A hand reaching out to me ,
Bringing me into a joyful world.

I am not a girl ,
I had tasted defeat ,
But I still stand ,
And grown to believe it will all come around again,
I though I had no answers for my future ,
But the questions led me to here ,
And I knew who I was born to be.

When I was child ,
I had a bad hearing for other people ,
But I strengthen up to raise my voice ,
To raise up my believing,
To raise up my hope ,
To know what my life would be ,
To know what I'm born to be ,
Now I'm fighting with myself ,
So they'll make my life as I want it to be.