As the moon shows off her shower 
moonbeams merge within our sway, 
My night-dreams have awoken, 
while within a daydream plays. 
Got a man but not the essence 
of what love is meant to be, 
Maybe bad luck or bad timing 
made for a seperate kinda 'we'. 
Still the haze ain't too heavy 
and will lift to lighter blue, 
Got my hopes set on tomorrow 
seems true love appears to few. 
And this life is full of choices 
makes for turns upon our road, 
Yet with choice we're left to question 
every view that life beholds. 
Step within the circle peace now 
feel as calmness spirals in, 
Accept the road I have chosen 
or step off and begin again.                
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