
I walk a path that feels too long,
A silent road where I don't belong.
The weight of dreams is hard to bear,
While peace escapes me
everywhere.
I close my eyes and see the place,
Soft mountains, air, and a calm
embrace.
A life of love, with friends so true,
A dream so clear, yet far to pursue.
But here I stand, with empty hands,
No voice to hear, no helping lands.
The world moves fast, I fall behind,
A quiet war inside my mind.
Still, I rise, though shadows stay,
Hoping light will find my way.
For even in the deepest pain,
A dream can guide through
endless rain.
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