Blinded by the light of hope,
I dont see anything coming,
stupidly hopeful for the destination unknown,
I trace the paths illuminated brightly,
the worth of walk on the way is not futile,
I kick the stones in the way,
haywire they go to show me the way,
I cross the running stream of water, w
ith my wings just above the waves, t
he drowing glory of the Sun,
makes me feel the darkness around,
I find the light of the moon shadowing the ground,
showing me the stars up in the sky,
I aim not for either, I attain something or neither!
I dont see anything coming,
stupidly hopeful for the destination unknown,
I trace the paths illuminated brightly,
the worth of walk on the way is not futile,
I kick the stones in the way,
haywire they go to show me the way,
I cross the running stream of water, w
ith my wings just above the waves, t
he drowing glory of the Sun,
makes me feel the darkness around,
I find the light of the moon shadowing the ground,
showing me the stars up in the sky,
I aim not for either, I attain something or neither!
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