Vission
I have a vision. One day my dream will come true. It was clear as it could be. The birds are singing. The sun is shining. What a beautiful view. I am trying not to get hope up. My vision is mine to take. What a perfect picture to see. It is clear, just like the sky. What a beautiful day. Just like a dream come true. I have a vision that one day, all my dream will come true. Just have to believe in the miracle that my days are full of joy. Every moment is a blessing. That one-day dream will come to reality. Before that happened, I had to find myself. In my vision, the only way my dream will come true. I have to find myself. Or I will never have peace in my heart. My heart will never have stability if I don't put myself first. Every piece of my being is not clear. Sometimes I feel like the clouds are hiding behind the sun. So my vision won't be apparent. I hope that my vision was clear up. So I can see things more clearly. Ever clouds that come way. Take away from my dream. My dream is uncertain. Because I can't see it, only see the fog from the shadows. I rub my eyes so I can see things better. Every day my vision gets blurry. I can't see things in front of me. I am trying to catch my dreams and trying to shake
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