domingo, 7 de marzo de 2010

all.. is waiting

What's a miracle if life itself is not

And so another page is turned
I pray I understand what's happening
But if anything, I do know this
I'll be the best I can

Nothing is forever in life
But a memory believe it`s true
And when I gaze in the rain

Two hundred twenty-two days of light
Will be desired by a night
A moment for the poet's play
Until there's nothing left to say

If everything could ever feel this real forever

What darkness lies inside
inside my mind

I may never find all the answers
I may never understand why
I may never prove

What if I say that I'll never surrender to find the answers?

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