Our dream.

I have a dream,a little one
Of course,like everyone   
I went to London,a year ago
And when I turned back my brain was down low
I felt alive in there
But ,how life is not fair
Now I am back home
Feeling alone.
In Romania , a country of shit
I am not dead yet.
YET ! Cause without London I will die soon
Looking at the moon.
In England I felt complete
Like I never must leave it
I felt like I belonged to
I am not lying,my feelings are true.
So does Stefan,a friend of mine
Who is still waiting for a sign
From God,I guess
To tell us
When we can go back in London
Visiting The London Dungeon
He already was there
Of course, I ll scare.
Even that ,I will still go.
I won't leave Stefan !No!
So we hope that in one day
We ll be in London okay. 

A n d a.=]