Hopes and dreamsSadness and feelsWhen all things feel farWe wish upon a bright star,Hollywood, the moon, the sky What do they have in common?They’re creations of a kindIndependent with pretty smiles, And where do we go on from here?Keep being the fools we’re meant to be Or sink far, down into big pools of the seaBut no chance in giving up on this from afarI wish openly upon a bright star. Qamar C.

He burned for itShe bled for itA girl killed for itThey’re leader suffered for it. Two died and one lost his armAnother dreamed of what their world would become. This hope was their driveIt’s what got them byThat one day the world would except themAnd all those alike. Two went to prisonMany were lostThere were still many wins But at a great cost. Another man, I don’t know what happenedSome say ...

I ask myself constantly,Have I ever been in love?No?Maybe?I am not sure.Actually, no I don't think so.Instead,I know for certain,I have been in laughter.In laughter meant:The space was so intimate,the person so comfortable,Joy bubbled out of my depthExpressed as laughter.The mere thought of this person makes me smile,Laughter hidden in a smirkTheir presence Left me in a permanent giggle.I am un...