Reach Out
There must be things
you’ve held out your hands for.
Grasped at. Hoped for.
There must be dreams
you’ve watched deflate
or seen soar
far out of reach.
But did that teach
you never to dream
or hope again?
Of course not, no,
for still you know
that tomorrow
is that brand new day
when wished for things
are within your grasp
and dreams come true
at last.
Reach Out
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