The power of dreams
I want to know if life is as it seems.
A long lost dream has chosen to return;
Though I caution my desires to burn,
My heart begins to see radiant beams.
But if I decide to rejoin that team,
The estranged soul must work to fully earn.
If our minds, from broken states, will to learn,
Love can make reality of our dreams.
So I throw my fear, my caution to the wind,
I will hold my self back no more, no more!
From reason to my heart , my ear will bend,
I will finally let my poor heart soar.
And from this dream I can finally awake,
And accept all the joys your love can make.
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