The hardest point is on the verge of change,
Sacrifices we know we need to make.
A life we refuse to shock and rearrange,
The thoughts to ignore and the heart to shake.
Will we care and still force the ego through
the eye almost open and soul stripped bare?
in readiness for the life promised new,
A mind alive enlightened and aware.
Will we open to the world our weird
Even if at first it appears obscene?
A vision to be judged and frantically feared
But Soon to be loved and its value seen.
We must shed our shattered hopes and old skin,
For the waiting dreams that demand to begin.
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