What happens to a dream that never was?
It's hidden inside but cannot lie
It waits in vain in the cold and rain
It screams a muffled scream and melts like ice cream
It pours out it's heart but no one is listening - are you listening?
There's no such thing as a dream that never was
You just disguised it in all your flaws
It's a seed waiting to grow, waiting for the right word to let it flow
If you listen you will hear - it's calling your name
If you choose to answer, it will spark a flame
It's that passion that's burning deep inside
A consuming fire that melts your pride
The dream was there all the time - take a moment to find it
Don't let it explode...
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