Without An Error

This cycle of hope,
I turn to once more,
Riding upon the clouds you enter my life,
I ask God, what have I done to receive such a prize,
All seems joyous as we meet over and over,
But will this moment go on and on forever?
Many have traveled this road of terror,
To what guarantee you provide that we will make it without an error?

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