Hope

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I have this new adventure
To this magical place you dream of
Beautiful enough to exist
Also dark enough to survive
Though nothing is new under the sun

Daily the skyline changes
Yet nothing comes of the change, sometimes
Its wise enough
To sire new days at dawn
And old ones at dusk
That they die in darkness

Even if the night is full of darkness
That its face holds blissful fear
The stars always shine
Even when blinded by the clouds
Optimistic of tommorrow to twinkle and shine

Hope washes the fears and idle tears
Another day set sail to see.

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