Just a peep
Into the bizzare world
Clearing my blurred vision
My thoughts roam about.
As nostalgia lingers in the air
Golden days unfurl before me
My endless dreams, woven
About the thin threads of reality.
Suppressed by harsh realities,
Darkness seems all around
Timid and shy,
The noble still yet never wobble
A typhoon stirrs violently
To reveal thy true nature
A hope among the shinning stars.
Amidst the roaring crowd
A fading light strives
Flapping to fly high
Struggling to face hurdles live
Fearing no fear
Standing apart from peers
Not to bogged down by tears,
I stride forward.
Putting all questions to rest
To reach the zenith
Which still evades me
I leap forward
At a shearing pace.
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