Dreamer

Am I?
Are you?
Are they?
Aren't we all?
A better world to live at,
as a teenager my dream was that.
But now,with the years passing by,
reality sets standards for me to untie...
Dreams are made out of hopes,wishes and desires,
utopic universe,in which we are masters and acquirers,
Actors,Doctors, Fireman, or few others pherhaps...
Not to dream is to die in the arms of the complacency,
leading to the inevitability of a self-impossed destiny.
We all're born winners, but only few claim the prize