Dreams fade with reality,
Faceless shadows close the door to
Past youth.
Can you remember? Can you recall
Your yesterdays; when things mattered.
When dreams weren’t shattered.
Can you feel the turning of each page?
Can you hear your life being read back to you?
Are you watching your live TV show through
Someone else’s eyes?
Then this is the time for change.
Build upon opportunity,
Grasp the changes and dream new dreams.
Life moves on, dreams get broke.
But remember this,
There’s always hope.
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