A Wallflower's Choice
Dreams are lined up against the wall
as the wallflower watches the midday sun.
The wall of dreams-
the wall that must be reached not alone.
Waiting for the right chance to jump in.
Just in reach but yet so far away.
The wallflower had to choose-
the sun or the wall of dreams.
The wallflower shakes.
She is covering her face.
She is hiding the frown.
She closes her eyes
and she leaps into the sun.
Dreams aren't meant for a wallflower.
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