To the mountains

Now hold that thought,
that can't be bought,
the food for nought,
the dream you sought,

There is no failsafe,
you better to behave,
That love you seek,
that end you pick,
be at your peak,
never be sick
of your own mind.
The song that bind
when you are kind,
the whole idea
when you are near,
that moment in time
when all is fine,
when you pass the steam
and believe the dream
that you once held,
what you once felt,
that once has been,
if you know what I mean,
Nothing's what it seems,
on this field of dreams.

Leave it to fate,
it's never too late
to be
yourself!

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