Broken dream

When I was little girl
I dream about everything
in this world.
But most of all
I got addicted to music
escape myself
through melody
and piano tunes
full of fantasy.
I fall in love with my piano
my fingers playful dance
on the keys.
I felt myself so high
like I was touching the sky.
I play always from the heart.
When I get older
my dream was still there
getting stronger.
I sing a lot,make songs
and it touches people heart
so strong.
I was happy and satisfied
with my wishes, with my life.
Then I start to travel to the North
to a country so beautiful
with a lots of fjords
and mystic norwegen woods.
I work there as a piano enterteiner
and my dream was stil alive
shining trough the magic
of the music.
I met a man
and he was kind and so polite
he had a good heart this time.
He wanted to take care of me
but he didnt like that
I work out late at night.
I got four children
with the years go by
so beautiful  this feeling
to be a mamma and to care
to give infinitely love and share.
But then the worst thing happen
I  put my music away for a while
my deram was broken
with words unspoken.
Years passed by
but I still wonder
what happend that time
when my ambition and dream  get broken...
Any way I still keep
making music today
but its not the same
my dream was broken
today its only a hobby