I stood in the Isle
Looking myself beautiful
Wearing an elegant dress
With a sparkling smile
I step my foot like floating
Keeping myself calmly breathing
Wandering why they keep on looking
Like I'm the only one who's walking
As I continue walking
They start on clapping
Thinking what they are doing
Like compliments are raining
In the midst of my wandering
A hand pull me then
As I open my eyes
I see my dad keeps me awaken
Oh! It's Just A Dream.
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