One day Closer
Every morning I open my eyes,
I raise my head towards the skies,
I thank God for another day,
My soul, yet, he did not take.
I smile at the thought of my future,
The lenses I look at life through are the color fushia,
I have one friend who has not yet shown themself a poser,
To him, I always talk about how I am one day closer.
One day closer to my wildest dream,
If only this world wasn't so mean,
We would all be able to chase our dreams as a team.
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