Is it worth your wild heart to lie
Cold calculations or something dreamt while high
With a swift and subtle movement
Rewind and let me live it all again
Eyes open and wide
Appreciative of that which will end

Who is it we think we’ll know
Where is this place we dream to go
When is the time you think will be right
These questions built from faith in foresight

Nothing exists in such a fashion
It’s built of internal fortitude
Love isn’t found, it’s built
Careers and homes are made with hard work
There is no quick wish
Only that to which you commit

Keep_reading 🙂 🙂
Love ❤ ❤


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