A population of lights continues to breathe
And evolve as a young soul watches on.
A constant reminder of the luxury upon
Those who avoid the darkness beneath.
They do not fade, dim or disappear
Even though the inhabitants may be exchanged
To the bottom, it could never be explained
Even though the lights seemed so near
More lights appear above,
Beyond into the night sky,
But never to the darkness would they would lie
They form ladders, of various sorts, never enough
Forever did it seem,
The length of time it would take;
For the youth to find and make
A dream that one could redeem.
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Artist Name: Derek Domnic D'souza
Instagram: @derekdomnicdsouza
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