That is all it is


I have come to realize

that it's hader than what it seems.

A dream job, your dream job.

The reason why? Because it's something you cannot see.


It's a dream, and just like dreams

it dissapears when you wake up;

and you don't remember anything about that sweet,

distant echo.


How I wish I could know,

what mine is,

that would save me time

and dime.


But I've come to realize,

that at the end,

life's greatest achivement is not that.

It's not, many times, a dream...

That is just an illusion,

of course on in which we live in.


Life's greatest achivement 

is happiness.


That is all it is.

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