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Middle Child

My Sunrise

The sunrise on my horizon
Is all the more beautiful for the clouds.
Where there are clouds there is a chance of a silver lining.

Where there are dreams,
They could all come true.

The past now is just a memory,
And the future is just a dream.
When I dream, I close my eyes
And I am paralysed.
Under a sky of bright blue stars.
They am I, are what we are.

When it gets dark I close my eyes,
And listen to my heart a while.

The sunrise on my horizon
Is all the more beautiful for the clouds.
Where there are clouds there is a chance of a silver lining.

Where there is doubt,
There is a chance for emancipation.
Where there are dreams,
They could all come true.

I, I believe.
I, I believe.
I believe in you.