One night I asked myself to talk,
To talk to me, and let the fears walk,
Still, I m lying awake in my bed,
Swinging in my dreams, being blue and red,
Whether its autumn or spring, don’t care,
It’s a world of challenges, and yes I m here to dare,
I would fly, fly high even without my wings,
To the gardens of Truth, where faith springs,
Can’t let the truth become a lie,
Want to go higher, where the dreams fly,
Need a vision; a trail of stars to follow,
Got to find bliss, and keep away the sorrow,
Beneath those shiny stars, without whom the night is nothing,
I sat on the mountain of dreams, thought of something,
About that something, that was mine long ago,
Would have those desires back, that’s what I know,
Trust, truth and care that’s what I can’t give away,
Lost some dreams, so let's just pray,
I feel like flying, without being sway,
So can’t let my faith in me drift away.
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