My Optimism

Tue, 12/30/2014 - 02:26 -- acanzo

I want to be swept off my feet and carried away,                                                                                                  To a place the darkness can't reach and where people want to stay.

A place where my spirit can run free and my cup never dries.                                                                         A place where I'm accepted as me ad no one has to cry.

A place where all my dreams come true and my fears subside.                                                                     A place where I never feel blue and my emotions never collide.

A place where people smile and laugh and wave.                                                                                             A place stretched out for miles where futures are paved.

This is the place I want to go,                                                                                                                                 The place where happiness grows.                                                              

 

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