America

Once upon time, 
America wad my dream, 
It was freedom.
I don't know, but somehow
This dream keeps me going
"American dream".
Like right now,
I am sad, I admit.
I am looking outside of hotel window,
Here in Canada.
I see thousand of lights on American side.
My very youth years come back
When I had American dream and music video
And nothing else.
I was very happy...