[Sabrina Catherine]: 479.Do you?
Of what life might be
If clouds were cream
And people liked me?
What life might be like
Living in a building of great height
Or standing behind the mic?
For a life like no other's?
Not a life being studied in a petree dish
But a life with happy fathers and mothers?
That life might take a different stride
Living far away
No longer having to hide?
I hope, believe, long and yearn.
I feel it everyday
And I hope someday to learn...