Tuesday, 15 December 2009

03.35 soft focus

The soft hue of the christmas tree lights, the tiredness of pain, the loss of my old self the new one to gain
The thoughts that meander the pity abandoned a trust in my soul a new day made whole
Tomorrow is here so today there's no fear, for the future is a present and all becomes clear
One life one man who`ll do all I can to shake the foundations of destinies hand
Taking my soul to the promised land

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