In darkness you see all the stars
So, you find the light in the darkest hours
The light can be as little as a butterfly
As long as it keeps you high
A little seed growing slow
A wildfire starting to show
Your own play is now yours to direct
Play the game, fate is now the one who frets
Dream low or dream high
Life is a journey about what makes you happy to fight
Build the castle, grow the tree
Just remember it starts with a brick and a seed
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