A dream, a wish that seems impossible
Dwelling on it like a flower waiting to bloom
waking up each day with goals
scared to try, scared to move forward
but when that dream becomes a reality
impossible seem possible
slowly but surly you smile without force
things just seem better
but like every dream there's always nightmares
just breathe, wait and smile
those nightmares will soon go away
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