I cannot take it easy
At night I cannot sleep
New thoughts like drops
Dripping down in my head
Overthinking is my old habit
At day when I cannot create
I sit down and start dreaming.
Sometimes I cannot get it right
When censors block off the light
I read and write, submit and wait
I travel and click, edit and publish
I feel and slide my blush on board
But when i sing and not be heard
I sit down and start dreaming
I think and dream about new projects
And best way to make all successfully
I set goals in my head with all my heart
But when it comes to think about failure
I sit down and start dreaming.