Far from the shadow of yesterday,
a haze of a new day, and a dawn of fate;
with the beautiful memories of you,
I wonder at this life again.
Beneath the pillow of dreams,
under the hope of an endless sky,
I gaze through the eyes of the present —
I welcome this life again.
Thorns of desire, and the pale;
flowers of love, and of hate;
and with time, you smile —
I love this life again.
Endless is my way, my journey;
speechless, the thoughts of mine;
and with one glance of yours one day,
I contemplate this life again…
Into the surrey of the day,
you welcomed not my silence;
with the end, it starts again and again —
I am lost in this life again…
Secretly, in the span of time,
the worthless seems so worth again;
and with the final words of the way,
and with you, I wonder at this life again…
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