My Dreams were gold
and they would never be sold
The skies were always the clearest blue
my hopes were real, but now I feel
reality has broken through
I thought I would always have time
I felt my life was a rhyme
but now the skies have turned cloudy and gray
I lost hold of my dreams and now how funny it seems
I thought they just would be handed my way
It feels like the older my life gets...
and they would never be sold
The skies were always the clearest blue
my hopes were real, but now I feel
reality has broken through
I thought I would always have time
I felt my life was a rhyme
but now the skies have turned cloudy and gray
I lost hold of my dreams and now how funny it seems
I thought they just would be handed my way
It feels like the older my life gets...
The faster it slips
Each new day just brings home the night
The candles been burned, but yet I still yearn
To reach for whats now out of sight
Maybe I will stop writing for now
and hope the answers will be found
on the journey's I take while I pray.
I will look for the light and I'll hold on so tight
To any guidance you send my way
Now Days have went pas...

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