Does it matter who I am or where I'm from
As long as I can dream, and carry on?
Does it matter that my mind is full of dross
As long as I can dream, not make a fuss?
Does it matter that my life flies by so fast
As long as I can dream, and make them last?
Does it matter that the Trials of life are great
As long as I can dream about my fate?
Does it matter that when all is said and done
As long as I can dream, I'm number one?
And will it matter when my life is through
When all my dreams are frequently of you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem