In a world weak and strong
I look for a shelter from the storm
I yearn for a garden of peace
far from the walking dead
that align these streets
feels like heaven breathing
down on my neck
Sun-kissed by the sun
turning to the sky
giving dusk a good night kiss
Careless thoughts whisper
a silent prayer in my ear
laced with a sweet melody
hidden from the darkness of today
that dances upon the rays of yesterday's light
I walk out into the evening rain
and let heaven's tears wash away my pain
and try to recall the last time
that our hearts danced together
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