With the drifting shadows of a dream,once broken
It feels so alone inside,
Thoughts remain with out an answer;
Afraid and uninvited,
Slowly drifting, so late.
Grouped by desire and fear,
And the broken delicate ways;
With the drifting shadows,
Of a dream, once broken.
As the rain pours down,
Tears of sorrow wash away;
Like a drop of fire,
Drifting with the current,
The stream of life flows on.
Grouped by desire and fear,
Taking a few steps away;With the drifting shadows,
Of a dream once broken...
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