Dreamer
Inspiration ignited my dream,
although impossible it may seem,
like the moon and the stars, its glow
lights the darkened road of troubled times,
times which threatens the life of the newborn fledgling,
who hasn’t had a chance to set flight,
thus this flight in turn benefited not one, but all.
Then Inspiration took flight,
liberated it grew to a monstrous size
expectations took none by surprise
for Destiny spoke for the Wind,
which Destiny heavily fined.
Saving lives became Destiny’s favorite role,
to thrust upon the chest of the caring few,
one of which the Wind carefully blew
into the lap of a fragilely strong girl
saving lives which became her dream,
a dream which was ignited by Inspiration,
derived from the suffering around her
with the hope of saving all,
but knowing that not all could be saved.
Inspiration ignited my dream,
although impossible it may seem,
like the moon and the stars,
its glow gave way to a new beginning
of newfound sweet obstacles.
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