Wednesday, December 8, 2010

The meMoRieS 7

On the other shore of sadness
It is said that there is a smile
Finally we arrived.
But what are we waiting for?
The purpose is not to run away
It's to chase after dreams
We should have gone out to travel
On that summer day so long ago
Even tomorrow, if you see it
Though there isn't a sigh either
Like a ship going against the current flow
Right now, go forward, move ahead.
The place that's shrouded in pain
Is where happiness waits, they say
I am still searching
It's like an out of season sunflower
If you clench your fists too tight
And wait for the morning light
Your nails become red with blood
And shining tears begin to flow
Even if you are left in pitch black
With only the moonlight to depend on
Fly away using featherless wings
And keep moving on.

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