What is the price, what are its costs

What is the price Of accomplishing ones dreams What are its costs Would it be bearable If I were to succeed Could I achieve it If I believed Faith flickers like a flame in the wind A lit, lighting the darknes of doubt Shining hope in world with none So let it burn, I say If but as an ideal, A driving force... Let it be the seed That germinates in the spiritual ethers of selves To blossom in the lives of each being Giving birth to a world of life The sacred Eden of ends and beginnings