Rediscovering Dreams
I was once a dreamer, not just any
A big dreamer, with aspirations high
But growth brought forgetfulness, I strayed
Lost my way, unable to find my way
Can I have a GPS to guide me true?
Find the destination, where dreams renew
But my dreams lie crushed, like fallen towers
On the rubble, a voice whispers, 'Never forget'
I recall the words, etched in my mind
A reminder to hold on to what's left behind
Dreams may fade, but memories remain
A beacon to reignite, to dream again
Not I got my way, only to find out
I still got time, it's never too late
Unless I'm dead, I'll find my fate
And chase my dreams, before it's too late
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