What is the day without the night?
What is a war without a fight?
What is a lock without a key?
Or a soul void of hope, lost at sea?
What is a rose without its thorns?
What is a bull without its horns?
Without comfort and love, what’s a soul to be?
What is this world for you and for me?
What is adventure with no place to roam?
What is a child without a home?
What is this reality?
What is hope? I’ll tell you: hope is the key.
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