On our journey to neverland
Where nothing goes our way
Whilst an unknown person paves the way
And gives us things we don't understand
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Will always came a drop of moonlight
A silver lining, when we lose all our might
A charm that would let us cross the river
A trinket that makes the fogs clearer

It takes the most random form
And shines even in hailstorm
It brings the best out of you,
A cause of your breakthrough

If you stumble and lost your charm
Remember, he, don't mean no harm
It might be a moral, or reform
To achieve one's greatest art form