Vreau si eu o compunere va rog

In my dream I am a prince,can I fly and see the mystical places
  The people are happy every day, the sun is shining and the sky is clear. Every child has a happy life... Why dream ?! Why I belive in a perfect life ?! I will cease to hope...
   I'm just a normal kid, I can a broken family and a small house house on the outskirts..
In the city are cruel people, cloudy sky and street children...
   Dream turned nightmare was when I open my eyes...