So here I take my roads
till the end of time.
Where seeds bloom to flowers
as to where flowers flow with the suns rhyme.
With a deep breath I calm my heart
as she slowly shatters with the dark time.
This is why words comfort my dream
Because without, she wouldn’t rise sublime.
Off the darkest night,
in the deepest sky,
just under the light,
there you see a butterfly.
As she spread her wings
she flights away with the night.
Therefore, when morning strikes
she would be ready for the light.
Words, they pass through my vein
but yet, I can’t remember the slightest tale.
As I asked myself; “do I or do I not
behold my own cages of my jail?”
With those questions I occur my heart,
as she replies, “free your mind.”
Thus what I did, I freed my heart
and now I rise one with the blind.
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