She dreams in colors bright and wild,
A Heart unbroken, like a child,
With stars inside her hopeful eyes,
She reaches up to claim the skies.
The world may laugh,the winds may sneer,
Yet she holds on without a tear,
Through nights alone and days of gray,
She trusts her path, come what may.
For every fall, she rises strong,
Her spirit sings a silent song,
Of battle fought and courage born,
Of faith that blooms with every thorn.
She stitches hope into each seam,
Of every shattered, fragile dream,
And whispers to herself each night,
That dawn will bring a softer light.
She walks through stroms with gentle grace,
Her eyes still seek a brigther place,
For somewhere far beyond the pain,
She knows that sunrise follows rain.
And when the world turn cold and blue,
She smiles and sees the good anew,
For in her heart, a voice rings clear,
"Keep going, girl, your dream are near.
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