The
morning sun colours the sky
Painted
it bright for all to watch
The
darkest clouds disappear
The
shine of golden lights
The
day for me
I
remembered what it is
The
years passed by
Living
for my life
The
good wishes from many
The
hopes and dreams I say
Somewhere
it is wished
It
will come true...
But
I have no complaints
I
have lived the way I cherished
Letting
time fly nicely into nothingness
From
it the dreams will knock into shapes
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