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I close my eyes in order to see—
The world inside belongs to me.
Beyond the noise, beyond the light,
A secret garden waits at night.
With eyelids drawn, I drift away
From busy streets and bright midday,
To painted skies and fields of green,
To places only I have been.
I see the dreams I hope to find,
The gentle corners of my mind—
A silver stream, a whispered song,
A place where all the lost belong.
I close my eyes, and there I meet
The quiet strength beneath my feet,
The courage blooming, soft and small,
The voice that says I can’t fall.
For sometimes sight is not enough
To see the truth beneath the rough—
So when the world is hard to be,
I close my eyes in order to see.
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