Dreams

So I sit and dream all day 
Dreaming to be rich like Bill Gates 
Living le good life in the states 
Being served le good food in a tray 

Now as I sit here and think 
What if I stopped dreaming and stood up?
My life could change faster than a blink 
And maybe I would drink from that golden cup 

Dreams can be a waste you know 
Tomorrow isn't promised to anyone 
So i'll just go with the flow 
And do what has to be done

So why shall I keep dreaming,
When life keeps passing me by?
I should be making my way to the top 
And Someday i'll be able to rise high