(Please pardon my really lousy poetic skills considering my 3h of sleep and creating this poem while working)
All a dream
I thought it was all a dream
If only I am still asleep
For when the skies turned blue
My world evolved too
I never had such HIGH expectations
Neither such GREAT disappointment
The old saying has proven itself
And I shall never experiment
It’s only a game always next season
And so they say but my pain remains
So comment no more and let me heal
For it’s only a game and all a dream
My poems sounds really sad. Improved my last paragraph (more optimistic version)
Not a dream
I thought it was all a dream
If only I am still asleep
For when the skies turned blue
My world evolved too
I never had such high expectations
Neither such great disappointment
The old saying has proven itself
And I shall never experiment
It’s only a game always next season
And so they say but it’s not the same
So please don’t leave and do us proud
For it’s more than a game and not a dream