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The Truth
May love flow like waterfalls
Tears never fall like scattered showers
May my soul be filled
Like a full moon
May my instincts always be true
But...
How can life be so vague
In a realm that wishes not to be
How can sweet dreams come
And set us free
Things in our minds
Beyond repair
But...
May prayers keep us safe
From the realities of nightmares
The idealism of dreams
Maybe things aren't what they seem
Tears never fall like scattered showers
May my soul be filled
Like a full moon
May my instincts always be true
But...
How can life be so vague
In a realm that wishes not to be
How can sweet dreams come
And set us free
Things in our minds
Beyond repair
But...
May prayers keep us safe
From the realities of nightmares
The idealism of dreams
Maybe things aren't what they seem
Published 13th May 2015
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13th May 2015 8:41pm
Things are rarely what they seem. I like how you sandwich your doubt in between your positive musings. It's reflects the true nature of the human spirit.
14th May 2015 2:22am
I see maidens dancing in a fairytale, till the bubble bursts. then Glinda the Good Witch makes it all pretty again...
