A FALL FROM GRACE
We climbed the peak, the city adored,
Where dreams were bright, our spirits soared.
Atop the world, where the stars align,
We tasted triumph, sweet as wine.
But whispers grew, like winds of change,
Betrayal struck, so cold, so strange.
Like mango ripe, torn...
Where dreams were bright, our spirits soared.
Atop the world, where the stars align,
We tasted triumph, sweet as wine.
But whispers grew, like winds of change,
Betrayal struck, so cold, so strange.
Like mango ripe, torn...