Lies

Will you be able to find all that you lost again, all the possibilities that you left your dream? Will you be able to reach a free spirit, a wise mind, a brave heart? Will you be able to complete all your leftover feelings? Will you be able to discover the medicine for your wounds, the purification of the disease within? Will you be able to maintain your acumen in the line you walk upright with your fortitude? All this effort because you're afraid of losing? Somewhere between the sky you watch with amazement and fall in love with and the deep blue sea that you are afraid of drowning every time, how many ways do you have left to that hope that will save you from the darkness, what is the cost of this search?