DREAMS IN HAND.

I am but a mere shell of what I will become

As I take in the day and smile at the sun

My arms outstretched, I grab hold of life

I am in awe as I breathe drowning negativity and strife

I gaze and wonder how it all came to be

Why such things happen to someone like me

My aura seems to flow, I catch glimpses from stars

I see Jupiter, Saturn, Venus and Mars

The heavens break open showing the purest of light

The signs are divine, so sure and so right

Never have I gazed upon an open field

Such wonder and grace my soul longs to yield

I am but a mere shell of what I will become

And long for the day when my tomorrow has come

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