day 219

i dare to dream
of future plans
like peter pan
dared to fly;
so as my mind
ponders grand,
i cross my heart
and hope to die
for promises
i will not break,
or feelings
i will not fake;
instead i’ll walk
this winding path
of hopeful talk,
love that lasts


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