The key

The room is only dark
If you never look forward past the emptiness
And search for your light. 

Within a journey maybe long
To dig through the tunnel
To reach the door.

On that rollercoaster of life;
Every small step is a goal.
If you look back over your shoulder on the staircase,
You've already come a long way.

One's box is only limited by the size of the opening at the beginning and the challenge of the invisible walls we build piece by piece.

In the flow of time, one's dreams are worth living.

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