Sing the song
so lovely written, I wish it was for me.
The chords are strong
and not too hidden, the notes alive and free.
Wave of colors
black and white, will wash those tears away.
The truth like thunder
too loud to ponder, will break this heart one day.
This light by far
on rainy days, will someday cease to shine.
And in the end
alone I’ll pick this shattered heart of mine.
- jrdg
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