Life was Empty Back In time
Sad Like a crematory’s Gate
Rusty and Ugly with No Faith
Cold Yes It was cold
Life had No Meaning
And the sun never shined
Crawling and walking felt the same
Faces were alike and so were the days
Night were long and so was the Sword
The Sword that kills just Like the Word
The Word Was Love that I never knew
Around me she was Most of the Time
Just Like a Shadow
Just like a ghost
Here and There My eyes use to see
Never to the Front where Fate Use to Be
And there she was
Along she came with the dusk
Finally I’ve seen the Sun
And Eternally She may shine
Life have blossomed
Words Got Meanings
And How Joyful Became Life
Dedicated To who loved me when I was hate.
Yasmeen
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