An expression of thoughts and feelings
On the outside maybe that’s
How I’m perceived to be
Because the tears I keep for me
All smiles and reassurance
Inside I'm dying a little at a time
Don't let the world see your pain
Hear the sorrow in your voice
Well-hidden is truth
Only I know it's origin
Dreams float through my fingers
I stand and watch as my dreams blow away
Close my eyes, wishing I held on just a little bit tighter
Dreams caught on the breath of wind
I have one more chance to catch my vision
This time I'm not letting go
My dreams return, with both hands
I reach out and retrieve
What is mine
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