I see the clear picture
It speaks of a bright future
Laughter escaped instead of a cry
Knowing that life deserves another try
Don’t put the label on the garment
Else you have erroneous judgment
Whoever remains at a place?
That wants to end in the palace
It’s a journey that is taken everyday
Too slow to win they all say
Judgment time is not yet set
Don’t conclude on the trip yet
My map is a beautiful picture
Looking different, that is the future
Deaf my ears are to the word rest
Till the target is hit that reads best
Gold diggers often spell worn out
That is the price worked out
Dreams so beautiful is worked out
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