Now, let me show you my silent side,
where words have been unsaid,
hidden deep in my thoughts.
To trust you with my desires
only to embrace my fears this time.
With small steps towards the infallible truth
shall I reverence you to my silent side.
“Just to be reflective, not to be alone,
how will you perceive me afterwards?”
To flee with the wind I only question myself
as I am afraid of this honesty.
Brick by brick I have build my wall
behind the world that shadows my dark path.
As slowly I approach that fear
I feel the reappearance rising from within.
At the break of dawn,
From the moment I was alone
all petals where gone
as I saw my past in my tears.
My tears nurtured my rose
While I arose with her beauty all along.
The phoneme in my story
ohms with the angels in reform.
Just one more day
Before I can honesty sing my ballade.
‘This Sunday,
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