Rising hopes soaring high
Suddenly seen falling fast
Hitting hard on the ground
As the pain within waits for solace
Wishing to retrace my steps
But the spring of hope makes me hold on
Aware that time has the power to bring change
Aware that people have the power to change.
But each moment spent over you
Fills me up with new prospects
As little drops of happiness
Soothe my aching soul,
Despondency and exuberance walk along my side.
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