Get On Through

I break my dreams into dark blue With golden moments flying A heart is either true or untrue In each its way it’s trying Reach on and hold to a dream In the cold that we don't know Crazy all these times seem Moving its distance fast or slow Cry me a star or a cloud of time All is inside a moments drift The afterthoughts try to mime What goes by to strike and swift? Some will never reach a height Underneath the downward lies Why it is that wings lose flight Or a thought gives up and dies I'll break lose to go boldfaced Passing the clouds far in dim I was born and thus just raised Never the deep gulf to swim What it's worth make a mistake All is not lost because of this Hindrance to bend and break Get on though with your wish