Silent dreams build in your mind,
While dancing into the land of unknown,
Safe in a home,
Untouched by pain,
A child's face hardly strays from a smile,
Till the day the rain starts to fall,
Then the search begins for the brightest light you'll ever see,
When along the way the little light you pass,
You hardly see and push away,
Only because you know there has to be something bigger,
And while you walk along your journey,
The dreams that grew shader every time you fall,
Like breaking glass,
You never really stop to pick up all the pieces,
No, you take the ones you clearly see,
And stagger back to your set pace,
Until you find your forgot some pieces only to find,
Someone else as stepped on the left behinds of your dreams,
And fallen to where you had,
The same mistakes you had made,
In your footwork you stumbled,
And lead another to fall,
Feeling remorse and regret you then slow your pace,
Only to fall again,
And the story continues,
Till the end of time,
With no understanding of why,
You continue to be the demise of those who follow you,
So instead of learning why,
You try to run,
Only to pass more of the little light that may help you light your path,
And in the darkest of your time you only then try to find,
The littlest of light to help your cause,
Then again you stumble a little and crash to the floor,
And like breaking glass you forget a piece of your self on the floor,
Only this time its only the others who realize,
And to your demise you then see,
In the dark the little light you let slide,
Could of been the light that saved you,
If only you had taken the time to realize and collect the tiny bit of light that you passed by.
Ammonia_and_Cyanide Community Member 
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