Late nights and early mornings,
the stuff that dreams are made of.
Leave me alone with my thoughts,
They're nothing to be afraid of.
Spending time on self reflection,
Thanking God for all my blessings,
Living life and living right,
The stuff that dreams are made of.
The progression of life,
Starting new chapters,
Taking lessons from the past and applying them thereafter,
Growing as a person and extending life with laughter,
Now that's the stuff that dreams are made of.
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Where my thoughts meet the paper (or at least the keyboard)...
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