In the moments before i begin to write
i pull back the curtains, gaze out into the night
and the tiny specks of light i am told are stars
Is common knowledge common mistake,
do you question answers, do you have what it takes
and what it makes of you when you think for yourself
and not smile vacuously,inching forward on your dusty shelf?
These thoughts are mine and freely given
i would talk with anyone who has a clue to living
i've yearned, longed to learn
waited expectantly like a child on Christmas morn
still dreaming, still believing and often burned
but i would risk the fire, i would still climb higher
the fall would only kill me, the view i'm sure would thrill me
I seek without knowing what to expect
knowing very little but having to believe what survives is best
and the rest must keep trying and studying for their test
as comes to us all, as comes to us all....
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