My dreams get bigger,
My worries get smaller,
And I stand taller everyday.
With,
My head held high like royalty.
I write my disguise in poetry,
And put it on display.
Hey,
I found a key.
Now all I need to do is see wich lock it opens for me.

What's inside?

I don't know.  

--Last edited by Waffle Bob on 2008-10-03 09:26:31 --

Hmmm.