Confidence, what we value most, is a key, but keys get lost a lot.
Our hopes, our dreams, they need something greater, like love.
Some people say it's infinity, but then it'd be unobtainable .
To grip ourselves, to catch who we truly are, we need to believe in life itself.
Because a cup can never be empty, it at least has air.
And life was not thought up in a span or minute, so to live to the fullest of the centuries it took,
We must do enough, or dream enough, to last just as long.
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Poesy and Prose
PuisiContaining songs, dreams, poems, and prose, this is a collection of my inner-most ramblings. When I need to unwind, I write.
