To my Dreams

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Giving hope to my dreams,
giving life to my future,
how can we live
what we love?

Spirits flying high,
expecting to return,
full of passion,
full of eternity,
for he reached heaven,
so certain,
so glad.

In a glance, did he break
his wings, understanding
he needed not those,
but his soul,
full of hope,
full of life,
full of love.

How can we live peace?Who feels something could be done to change their lives for good and
really transform their surroundings? When can we built the courage to
cross limits and self imposed boundaries? Time has
incredible downs and highs, what can be done to live in a balance? How can we choose living
our own movie, and stop acting as if others’ lives are more interesting
than ours?

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