Don't let it go



Don’t let it go
‘Cause that dream is your show. 
Go out there,
Bask in the spotlights.
If no stage, then
Sing under the starlight
Gleaming in the moonshine
Your boundaries got no line.

Drink in a thousand sights
At dinner tables under chandelier lights
Gleaming forks upon napkins, snow-white.
If not, honey, then it’s alright.
Set your own table
Bold tablecloths trailing the dusk-lit ground 
With truest of friends to dine around
Wooden chairs and plastic cups
The chatter, the music of divine
As we sit and age like fine wine. 

Be wild, Be free
Be all that you want to be.
Run to places off the map
Chart new roads, one time, a lap
As willing as the white winds
Scared as you might be.


You make your choices
Shut out those miserable voices
That tell you to sit and sip tea
Step on your ship and sail the sea
If not for treasure,
Then for the breeze.

Don’t let it go.
‘Cause your dream is your show.

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