Dreams are made from imaginations
Love is built on Trust
We struggle everyday just to make ends meet,
We pray the light at end of the tunnel never goes dim
I pray my misfortunes turn to fortunes
Sometimes i feel myself walking backwards despite all my efforts
Sometimes i cry and scream at the world but nothings seems to change
Some days i feel like a failure, a hopeless wanderer, my thoughts linger in my head
My heart sometimes skips a beat,
"maybe i am hopeless" were my steady mindset
But the day i knelt and prayed, things began to unfold in way i never imagined
How art thou? who is he? what is he? too many questions yet no answer
surely with faith, hope and hard work i believe when you call.......HE WILL ANSWER YOU
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