Miracles
So never asked for one,
Protected by being cynical
Till half the life is gone.
Seldom naive, suspicion prone,
Guarded my heart from pain,
Now I'm confused and wondering:
Have I been way too sane?!
What if I were to ask for it?
Impossible as it seems?
What if it's given just to those
Who do not run from dreams?
I always believed that life was hard,
Down to earth is the way,
I wasn't born to touch the stars,
This world is where we stay.
Never has seen a miracle -
I never looked for one,
Blinded by being cynical,
Now half the life is gone.
What if I were to ask for it?
Impossible as it seems...
What if it's given just to those
Who do not run from dreams?
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