In a black and white world
The sky is grey and gloomy,
the earth is covered in black and white,
and nature has never been this mystical.
Arches form doors to different realms,
as mountains enclose the waters.
I follow the river to the end of the horizon,
in order to find the end of my dream.
Heavy burdens way me down,
but my wings are still strong enough,
to keep me floating above the clear water.
Angels guide me along my journey,
and the Spirit leads me along the way.
All I must do is follow His guidance,
with a trust greater than the doubts in my heart.
Now I know that life is not about the dream,
but about learning to keep yourself floating,
in world that is too often black and white.
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