"We are, who we are, because of what we learn and what we remember."

Dienstag, 9. April 2013

New Bourne

Liven by a golden sun
key to my locked heart
gave me strength to finish all
that was still undone.

Life is streaming through my veins
breaking my head’s door
reminding me of its worth
even when its rains.

With music back in my mind
I see what I’ve sought
the path in front of my eyes
seemed so hard to find.

Repaired my soul that was torn
lit up is the dark
sprouting like the buds on trees
feeling like new born.

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