Special a guess
When little so faced
So loving to embrace
Is the life not seen
Sleeping or awake
All seems a world
If a lot is left undone
All remains Air
Not even fresh for a breath
Hustling goes a real world
Working so hard
To see a dream come true
Toiling long nights
All through scotching days
For Reality to Arise
Believing is so good
Praying is Miraculously Wonderful
Dreaming is warmth for courage
But acting makes all real
For if you don't get up
Dreams remain in Sleep
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