A DREAM THAT CHANGE ME

In my dream, you sat close, your eyes filled with tears, Dad, you opened your heart about money's heavy weight. Bills piled high like mountains we couldn't climb, You worked endless days, fingers rough and sore. "I wanted to give you everything," you said with a shaky voice, A shiny laptop for your studies, expensive tools for labs, books for every class, University fees that drained our pockets dry- All for my dreams, while yours stayed locked away. Then your plea cut deep: "Son, don't touch those bad habits, No smokes, no drinks, no foggy escapes that pull you down. Even if friends push, choose the clear path I fought for." Your tears woke me up, showing love stronger than gold. Kangba Ehud.