Reemergence of Hope

I remember being young and full of youth and spriteAnd every day I woke up and burst out to the lightAnd all my dreams and complex schemes to stand on top the worldAnd every thought a new soul bought to brace a life unfurledYet even then the fear of when we show ourselves to bea non-superstar-istic oh so humanistic vulnerable imperfect beingTo be average means so little yet to be normal means so muchOur hands just flesh and bone with no Midas gilded touchAnd as the years go past, we fight to hold on to those dreamsbut dreams are schemes that reality deems to push off as extremesand we go along watching death of song begin to rule our livesand the struggle just to live on must take over all our drivesAnd then we realize what we lost, and before we give all awaywe fight for something we know not what for we know we cannot stayso afraid of losing all that we forget to giveor so afraid of dying that we forget to live.Alphonsus Peck

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This is very good. You should post it for the HA Group folks. Seriously. Nice work there.
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Some of the best advice I have gotten anywhere, is \"Don\'t forget to live!\" Sometimes we just need reminding.
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Awesome :)