Echoes of a dream
Stepping out into the dead of night With only dreams and hope as guiding light Staring far and wide with nothing but a signpost in sight Hoping my past and present could end their fight Wondering if my dreams were enough to take flight Though I know tomorrow isn't promised But I'll hold onto the promise of today and know I've lived For what is fulfillment without a few desires left unfulfilled And what good is life if my will to live becomes short-lived So tonight, I am ready for whatever life remains to be lived ©Steppe ©Mega_word
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