I have a dream, a golden dream....
where angels came out to play.
Rejoice and honor the song of light
and worship the song of gay.
The paths ahead might be hard and rocky.
You might stumble along the way,
You will bleed and weep and ask : "why me?"
but look within and hold your dreams within your hands
and feed and care for it....
It will soon be a great tree of light.
Treasure your gifts and make them your destiny.
Step forward with your head held high.
Nothing can stand in your way.
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