I wish upon a wish,
I dream upon a dream,
Alas hope is all adrift,
Fate floats upon the winds.
My gaze upon the weave,
My steps upon the line,
But the future oft deceives,
Tomorrows doth decline.
I fly up to the clouds,
I rise up to the sun,
Never knowing all throughout,
The fall will be my end.
I plunge into the sea,
I dive into dismay,
Its plain as it can be,
Despair's the only way.
I set my self adrift,
I left my soul asleep,
No ambitions to conceive,
No troubles to defeat.
I live upon a life,
I sit upon a sigh,
No future to realize,
Surviving by and by.
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