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by Dawn of Tomorrow » June 18th, 2005, 12:07 am
I'm cheating on this one. I wrote this many moons ago but the picture made me think of it.
Fly bold into the night, my friend,
and let your spirit soar.
For on your dreams you must depend;
renounce who came before.
A new dawn lies in wait for you,
there at your beck and call.
Your rainbow's end will shine what's true;
the gem who's meant to fall.
So let loose of the sorrow felt
from ties that bind your mind,
and know the aforesaid has dealt
with hopes you left behind.
The morning sun will blaze its light
to pierce the flow of tears.
The arc of color lies in sight;
your pot of gold appears.