The world is full of dreamers
As well as wishers
Seeing the way of life the way it is in their hands
Always to some extent ready to understand
In some ways I'm like them
And in some ways they're like me
Deep inside each and everyone's core
There's a wish waiting and willing to be set free
We all want something to live for
In the ways of life
Through the good days and bad days
And love, kindness, and respect in my heart
Those very things that I hope will stay in my heart for always
There's something out there
Something out there somewhere
Something to live for
Something just for me
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