How long can a dream stay alive in this desolate cold?

A dream that needs nurtured, needs to be known

The realization of this dream is not known, but tasted

Only the light of hope can shatter this mold

This mold of darkness

O look to this light

But rarely does this light show forever

It glimmers but a moment and is gone

Leaving the dream in shadow

To this crescent of hope I hope

Time and space are the dreams limitations