And I found this deep dark valley,
Spring has left it's footprints
And the bird of life is still singing,
The lagoon, down the valley
Reflected a face,
Ohh!! I know her!
Years!! And My holy sins!
A little child inside,
Who's awaiting rebirth,
Is crafting paper boats
With pages of memory.
I painted a shattered rainbow
With colours of my dreams,
And it came out in dual tone
Darkest black and deepest white,
I'm sailing to the end of time
Where dreams are settling,
And memories are setting out
For the voyage of no return....
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