Imagination runs free
All over me
Dreams fly high
I wish they never die
Void screams at night
With a single candlelight
The anger begins to grow
In my heart and in my soul
Sorrow eats the pride
And the shadows are shining bright
Fly as high as your dreams will take you
Hope they take you to the sky
Monday, September 10, 2007
Hope
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