You look like that person I dreamed of that night a girl who sought away from a band of tricks But would you believe would you believe that if you feel you can like the girl in that dream Wishes and chaos blend like the rainbow in dreams untrue till tried and tried But would you believe would you believe that everything achieved was first dreamed of by you It takes time with stubborn desire unflinching stubborn desire but no fickle thought lasts or sticks So would you believe would you believe that the life you wait to achieve was always yours waiting far from the band of fools that could never love anyone What they painfully love to own with burning cowardice has been and will always be the ways of your tranquil life So would you believe would you believe that you are the destiny carved by Gods in your time
Written on September 6, 2004.
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