AWARE
Wary not where I could reach
Aware alone that I must try
I know not how far I shall thus go
But aware I wish to fly
Unknown lay the threads of days
That shall weave into the future sky
I know not what colour the sky shall be
But aware I'll still yearn for high
Wary not when nights shall conquer
Or shall days be scorching sly
I know not how far I shall thus go
But aware that I do wish to fly
Unknown to all when rains may come
That shall quench the sands so dry
I know not how hot the times could burn
But I could tread if I do try
-Mx
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