Time

Times creeping by
Life has been my goal, I can feel it in my soul
 Times I wish I could fly
Darkness fades into light
I pick up my load and I  continue on down the road
Can only hope that my path is right
Reaching for a dream
Knowledge grows in my head from all I've been feed
Sometimes it's harder that it may seem
Absorbing all I see
Till the day turns into night still I try to do what's right
My heart remains free
Searching for my own star
Stepping away from the sorrow for whole new tomorrow
Proud of myself for coming so very far
Days come to an end
Going to my bed with nothing in my head
Thankful for the time I got to spend
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