A frightened feel is deep
inside...
For I dare, chance, to
dream again,
And when another one has
failed …
I wonder what will happen
then?
No more room to hold the
ashes...
I find my mind’s already
filled.
It may be best to let
them die...
Not foolishly let pipe
dreams build.
Many years gazing at
rainbows
And hooking dreams on
yonder stars,
Until the day I said, “No
more”...
For broken dreams, they
leave their scars.
But now I dare to dream
again...
To risk another shattered
dream,
And when it crashes...not
a sound…
For dreams aflame don’t
have a scream.
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