‘beacon,

Looking at the narrow skies

as it feels like home.

While the eye of the star in my heart

guides me to my water.

I wish I was there, where you won’t find me,

In a dream, for those who wait,

I feel my Eden in a world of wonder.

I’ve got this far and I want the wind

to carry me far away into the horizon.

Moments left behind, cherished and reminisced.

A reflection of my days in the past

orbits together with the memory that remains.

Where the night be still, when I rest here,

the sound will fade in time, today.

‘This Sunday,

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