Even If I Dream
It’s not so important
And even if one tries hard
To gain something cerebral
People will call him charlatan
It’s always the same and never anything new
It doesn’t matter how much one works
They have need to say that they never knew
Even when one tries to be generous
It’s worthless and they believe it to be specious
So now I dream as I know that’s the only thing I can do
But still even if I dream
I know to count my stand, I’ve numbers very few
© Akhand Singh, 2008 © An Empty Glass, 2008