What would you say, if I said
Your dreams are real.
Would you believe me,
or pull the covers over your head?
They won't come knocking,
Through your front door,
Until you start walking
And keep begging for more;
More Challenges and chores
Superficial Whores
A doubting Thomas, in your thoughts
Feasting on all your nonsense and whatnots.
Insecurities and doubts
Hide and seek, your whereabouts.
That's when you know -
Manifestation is near
You get closer, and closer
And so does the fear!
But don't give in
Don't give up hope
This moment is yours
Now go for broke!
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