In every color there is light;
Yet there is darkness in life,
For we move on
with our eyes shut tight.
Every mind can take flight;
Yet like dead wood, we drift,
For we know not
the existence of height.
Every wall can be broken;
Yet we build taller walls,
For fear of losing
the shadow of the very walls we build.
Every dream can be a reality;
Yet we scorn lady luck,
For we often forget
to wake up from our sleep.
