I am wistful and optimistic,
I wonder what's next;
I hear the sound of laughter
and I see your smile.
I want faith and desire-
I am wistful and optimistic.
I pretend to be brave;
I feel the waves crashing about me.
I touch the pause button;
and I worry about the end results.
I cry over the lost me and the chances that were never taken.
I am wistful and optimistic
I understand that I can be me;
I say lets run and don't look back.
I dream of what's to come and what will never be again.
I try to be me,
I hope for faith and desire-
I am wistful and optimistic
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