Myself in Dreams and Schemes

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In the mirror’s silent gleam,
I see myself, a waking dream.
With hopes that soar and fears that scream,
I walk through life’s fast-flowing stream.

A heart that beats with fervent fire,
Driven by both hope and dire.
I reach for stars, I climb up higher,
On wings of faith, I never tire.

Through valleys deep and mountains steep,
I hold my soul, my promises keep.
With every dawn, new dreams to reap,
In twilight’s glow, my spirit leaps.

Reflection in the quiet night,
I find my way, my guiding light.
With every step, my future bright,
Myself, a tale of endless flight.

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