Eyelids when strain to give way to light
Hope climbs up the lashes to skies bright;
Colors, Colors reflected all around
Whilst Shadows follow behind without a sound!
Hope climbs up the lashes to skies bright;
Colors, Colors reflected all around
Whilst Shadows follow behind without a sound!
Presence of none is Black they say,
Presence of all, lets White make its way;
What hideous game does Light indulge in
Letting dreams breathe, the stealthy approach of mares not seen!
Presence of all, lets White make its way;
What hideous game does Light indulge in
Letting dreams breathe, the stealthy approach of mares not seen!
Oh! Poor Souls! Following the trail of Light!
Thinking all that they witness is right!
Thinking all that they witness is right!
Their essence relinquishing gently
Exhaling last sighs in the darkness of the night!
Exhaling last sighs in the darkness of the night!
Draw the curtains, Let the light in
Let it trickle around life, ridicule its being;
Let it trickle around life, ridicule its being;
Draw the curtains, Let the light in
Let it show what it is and shadow what has been!
Let it show what it is and shadow what has been!
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