What's it like

when all your dreams come true?

When your life

is given something new

and you begin to live the way you've always wanted to?

That, for me, is you.

How did I

become the lucky one?

Now - my time;

my moment in the sun

and all because the faith you gave me

finally pulled me through.

That, for me . . .

You - a cloud, a fantasy,

a perfect chord, a reverie.

All the gifts of life

I see in you.

And now I look upon my life

and can't believe the view.

That, for me -

so much more than I imagined

it could be.

That, for me, is you.

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