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Yet I Still Smile

The light is flashing before my eyes The tunnel of life seems forever Yet a little of positive things WE go but so far, yet we go far We have more then what we need Yet the flashing lights is never enough A helping hand is hard to touch, to touch In this world, I must keep going Keeping my head up, hoping not to fall Down in this world They say you living to fast, I say I'm only Trying to get where I'm going Thoughts Crying Whispers Kind of hard finding help in the world One chapters is read and life goes on I am who I am the past has make me strong Them days was hard but that faith was tough Some pages wasn't looked at, some chapters Wasn't never read Judge not me, this man of prospering dreams My bones craved for negativity but don't we all Fight for a change His breath was cold as ice The life of dreams To become the up and coming He was never that type of man Days of struggling he accepted that type of man No dreams, no visions, just that type of man This view is one of something beautiful to the eye What the eye see is a picture of peace, the mind is at peace My days of time, time of shining to the world I dreamed of Days like this I wished he seen the things I seen, or felt the things I felt TO feel like this, he's days might have been hopes and dreams So I fight to stay into that flashing light, read that chapter You missed, I finally got by, the world is beauty in my eyes

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