A lonely night, alone in my room I sit and glare at the moon,
A constant fear in my head said not so soon.
Dreams were scary, Dreams were perturb.
In my life they were always a disturb.
A verity swerved my life,
consternation was always alive;
Muddling through a new day and night,
with the rage to win the fight.
Fragile feelings and sturdy gloom,
vied with each other, in my dreams.
I always thought to myself, if there could really be a day,
when I carried my dreams in a better way?
A distant stranger came very close.
Importance for my dreams slightly rose.
Overlooking the past that was hostile,
My life begins with a new smile!!!
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