Are dreams glimpse of our future,
A leakage of our deepest wants,
Or just a reflection of our hopes?
You keep wondering because you can't decide
Which is it the piece that's been cut for you
Its not for you to decide, that's the thing
Spot the sweetness
Because when honesty and thoughtless gestures are liberating, you've found it
In the midst of a blurry yet picturesque complication
You discovered the green in thousands of brown
When once more time is priceless
Limitation, boundaries and complete conscious maximizes
When tolerance offers as jewels
The uncertainty has bought present certainty
Nevermind the commercialization of Christmas
Nevermind the short-mindedness of love
Lucky asses out there enjoy it and have the chance to
Because you know, it doesn't come by knocking on everyone's door
Time, is pressure
But stick around for a while
And you'll see, that maybe for once,
We are all risk-seeking beings
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