A dream in the wind
As the wind gently pulls the wisps of my hair
I feel like a dandelion seed - floating in mid-air
Among all the other dreams and wishes being blown about
I feel a little lost, a little lonely, and full of doubt
Will I ever make it there
Will I ever suceed
Just a little dream - floating by weed
I have so many hopes caged inside my heart
Behind my ribs they flutter
Will they ever come out
I am trying to get somehwere
Will the wind let me down
Is my head in the clouds
Will I crash with a thud
I am ready to unlock - and let my hopes flutter out
I am just a little weed, being blown and tossed about.
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