Goes round
and around
And life goes on
Day after day
We die we live
We hate we love
We hope we despair
We persist
Tear after tear
We let our pain
Drain away
Into the river
Of life...
I would wipe
Your tears off
But I cannot...
A Second Chance
365 days we go, Round and around The brighten sun And we end at the exact Same point we were In the past year... But the canvas Is once ag...
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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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son dos ventanas al cielo negro de tu alma...!
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky...
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