Right now-
I'm walking on the thin ice-
bare foot and weight on shoulder.
I thought it would be nice-
all alone and need no cover.
Little did I know-
what I feel and what I see-
are far beyond my dream.
Strange how I didn't see-
before it all went dim.
What did I know-
never stop believing-
never stop dreaming-
and it all shall stay-
till the lights fade-
and wrinkles show-
till the water dries-
and tears flow.
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