
Underneath the stars, a visionary dozes,
With trusts that take off through skies so profound.
Eyes shut, yet dreams brilliantly glimmer,
A heart is alive inside each fantasy.
No mountain high, no sea wide,
Can break the will, nor still the tide.
For dreams, they dance in perpetual flight,
Directing the spirit through the most obscure evening.
The world might question, the breezes might cry,
Yet, visionaries realize they can't come up short.
Each step, a melody, every breath, an opportunity,
Once more, to rise, to jump, to move.
So visionary, sing your anthem clear,
For dreams will continuously overcome dread.
In each murmur, each request,
A visionary's heart knows no gloom.
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