Your dreams are days forever
Eternal flames of this life
Fires that burn down never
Thru the oceans of their rife
Coming times of now and then
In all the ways that on turn
The forces of a yin and yen
That in life we all must learn
Something giving fresh start
For the roads that move ahead
Every curving on counterpart
That their outcome as embed
What came but was not yet
For it is for the upcoming made
Like epistles of the alphabet
Those that between are inlaid
Your dreams so new but true
Giving many thoughts to make
What the days have made you
And their ways might uptake
Take note to your inner voices
So much is in what you hear
You have results and choices
In their ways and transfrontier
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