Monday, March 12, 2018

We will be the light....

One day,
The world will remember...
what we have lost,
to gain what we have

For  memories, long forgotten
haunt us, in our waking dreams...
troubled; we search for, those treasures gone
 though how hard, for how long we search

Love, and things that makes us feel real,
those,
those which touches us, our inner self, so deep
until spirit glows, until sadness fades away
ah! deja vu, away, away, joy true once bloomed, will bloom again..

One day, still, one day! a day which is to come
we hope, we can fulfill those forgotten promises
finally, so our spirit will rise, to distant skies of freedom
no more lonely, for light we will be, travelling infinite space.




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