A glimmer I see in the château of my dream
weaving a thread of a million ambitions
held together in a design, intricate and beautiful
A slice of my soul poured into every brick I lay
Every window meant to open out to a warm embrace
Hidden away in the depths of the subconscious
like the subtle world beneath flowing waters
Sometimes I hide from these thoughts, afraid
that a storm of sadness may
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