A dream that I dreamed
Came before me in real
Not virtual
Not plastic
Not elastic
But unattainable
Yet it was real.
Chance was that
To me to hold
Like a chance to child
To catch the star
Though child reached sky
Saw star as she wanted
But the pain that created
Was severe and adorable.
Gulping the thirst
Like empty water pool
I left my real
Dream, just like a dream itself.