Like Tiffany Glasses

Hopes and dreams are somewhat like some kind of translucent, colored glasses

What is your song idea? *
(sorry for the potential grammar mistakes, I'm not a native speaker :D)

Hopes and dreams are somewhat like some kind of transculent, colored glasses like Tiffany glasses... they have all kinds of colors and shades-sometimes lightly, but still, and they glisten ethereally, when the sun shines a ray on them.
But sometimes they explode, usually because of a ruthless inner thrust, and the little glass pieces are falling down in slow motion in front of our eyes, slowly and gradually losing their wonderful, unique colors and turning into some dull grey. Then we fall on our knees, then lie on the ground, and powerlessly, but still, we are looking, scavenging for little pieces that may have a slight, dim light of color in them frantically and lunatically. This dream, this ambition seemed like rebirth and the chance of a lifetime, again, like the others, and it fell into lifeless pieces agauin. Luck is rotating like a wheel, they say. So we sigh, gain some strength... first we get on our knees again... because we just can't give up. After some agony, we start to look for some pieces with some faint color or sheen in them, now with a bit clearer, fresher eye... to construct a new hope and dream again, from it. Because we're hopeful. And we can still go on and believe that it's THAT one. .. and we still hope that it isn't going to shatter like the other ones in the past.

Describe your song in one word *
hope-seeking